Come Back!

I want my sister to come back to Tulsa. Not just for a visit, but to live. I really hate it that she isn't just down the road anymore. I keep thinking I should get used to it, but I still don't like it. This really shouldn't be that surprising since I am a girl who obviously hates change. I didn't realize this about myself until the Facebook phenomenon took over the planet. As I read about all these folks I have lost touch with over the years, I am amazed at all the places they have lived or interesting things they have done. I swear I am not nearly as boring as my info makes me sound. Let's see: I was born in Tulsa, never left. I went to Union, I live in the Union district, my kids go to Union, and I work for Union. My parents live about 1 mile from me. My sister moved to Edmond and I feel like she moved to the other side of the world. Sounds lame, huh? I am SOOOO not lame. Adventuresome? No. Not lame? Yes.

My sis and I on one of my visits to Edmond.