While we fought a lot growing up, I always looked up to her and wanted to be just like her. I would "borrow" her clothes and dress just like her. I thought I got away with it, but she always knew.
She looked out for me and protected me. She took care of me when I was sick. She made sure the bullies didn't pick on me. I remember one day in particular she had to tell her friend not to cuss around me.
She is my big sister and I love her very much. She is a great mom, wife, daughter and sister. I hope that I am to Josh what she is to Larry. I pray that I am to Audrey what she is to Daniel.
Happy birthday Roberta.
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