roxanne

My little sister is not so little anymore. She celebrated her 18th birthday on Labor Day and once again my presence was relegated to being a distant voice on the other end of the line, this time as I walked to catch the last Loons game of the year. My not-so-little-anymore sister can now chew Copenhagen, smoke Reds, and vote. I hope she only partakes in the latter. This picture was taken during my family's annual vacation in Ocean City, N.J. Thanks to mom for contributing her flash-holding skills. Sorry I snapped at you. Happy birthday, Roxanne. I love you. Kev.