Today my cousin Acacia turns 19. I remember the day she was born because it was the first time I was allowed in the Labor and Delivery Ward at the hospital. The nurse made an exception because she knew my mom and knew that I wasn’t going to act up. You have to be twelve or thirteen. I was ten. I was also excited because she was born eight days after my birthday.
I made her Sweet Sixteen cake.
And her eighteenth birthday cake.
This year she decided not to really do anything outlandish to celebrate. Last night my brother made pizzas for the family BBQ. I just wanted to wish her a happy birthday on here. So…