maybe far away

I not Halle! I Annie! 

I've been thinking a lot about my sister Halle today. I just sent her a birthday present and wonder when she will receive it. She's in the middle of the Sequoia National Forest or somewhere. I remember exactly where I was when I was told that she was born... I was under a glass side table in my father's den. Please remember I was nine.

I should spend more time under tables, don't you think?

(About the caption: Halle insisted that she was Little Orphan Annie for months when she was little. If we called her by her real name, she would be FURIOUS. She was a highly entertaining child.)