2 BILLIE

“Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to our shithead little sister who smells like poopoo. Happy Birthday to you!” Easton and Weston sing together on FaceTime, laughing, completely proud of themselves.

“Did you think that was necessary at six in the morning?” I ask, pulling the blanket up to my chin.

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