Happy birthday to my sister, loud mouth Neena. I hope 25 brings you more impulsive trips, more matcha, more angel matte lipstick, more sour beer, more fair trade coffee, and more me. I hope 25 brings you less sports talk, less tantrums, and less ppd. Thanks for being there for me in my happiest times like when Russ hit the buzzer beater against Denver and for my worst times, like that one time I had to walk around Paris with a broken nail. You make 25 saaaxi love you!