Today my sister Meredith celebrates the big 4-0. And in honor of her birthday, I share this classic McDonald's commercial from the 1980s.
There's not that much of an age gap (despite what she likes to tell people), and our lives didn't really emulate the commercial, but the sentiment is the same. (There was more eating of my crayons and destroying my coloring books, plus busting the door to my bedroom open when I was singing at the top of my lungs, but it is what it is.)
Plus, the commercial makes me cry.
So, Meredith, I wish you the happiest of birthdays and every wish you wish for yourself. I love you!