Seventeen years ago, three of my sisters and I sat at the window watching a flash flood outside our Las Vegas home debating what a Native American would name a baby who was born that day. Around dinnertime that night, my little sister was born...without a Native American name. Jessa came as a very loud little girl who wanted to make her presence very known. Every since then, she has always been very energetic, outgoing, and crazy. And, while we could barely stand each other when we were sharing a room at ages 6 and 12, we couldn't be closer now. She has grown to be a very smart, beautiful, and amazing person. Jessa is now one of my very best friends.
Happy Birthday Jessadork!!! I love you!!!
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