My sister is the best
3 April
I met the silliest woman ever
today. She happened to mention in
conversation, that her sister was the best.
How daft! Not to mention rude, subjective and biased
too. I mean, she hasn’t even met my
sister yet. And therefore, I find her
statement rather ridiculous. Clearly it
is not based on fact. How could it
be? Anyone who met my sister, would unanimously
agree that SHE truly is the best.
And though I might in fact appear
biased in turn with my statement, I am not.
I can back up my claim.
Firstly, my sister gave birth to
the most perfect niece ever. And though
this might indeed sound biased too, it’s not.
A mere look at our darling little Honey (fondly called Honeypot, Pottie
and The Pot), should be sufficient evidence to substantiate my claims. Secondly, she took one for the team. For the whole family in fact. How?
Well, she married one of my favourite musicians of all time. Ever.
Her Sokkie, a.k.a. Robin, a.k.a. Robin Auld – a musical giant. And by selflessly, taking Robin as her own,
she effortlessly secured us with instant and ready access to him always. As in, he plays the guitar at our family Xmas
concerts. Or at my 40th
Birthday party. Or when we’re all
casually sitting on the stoep at Kleinbaai, just relaxing and taking in the
view. Or occasionally even in my
lounge. And now, due to her nuptials
with Robin, she also by some seeming miracle, presented me with a further two
nieces and a nephew too. Without even
necessitating the need for lengthy pregnancies and tedious, painful
births. Incredible! And what amazing kids they are. Fabulous cousins to my three and all round
genuinely nice people. There is the
beautiful Kati, who at 23, is a child no longer. She is a gorgeous, talented girl. A gifted journalist with Get-Away Magazine
and I always enjoy her articles. She is
level headed, has a passion for travel, music, festivals and is exceptionally
bright. And by that I mean that she
doesn’t just glow with inner beauty, but with intelligence too. She is far too good at philosophy and
discussing the mysteries of life in general and as for her linguistic skills
and extensive vocabulary! It is enough
to reduce us mere mortals, to….. mortals.
At eighteen, Cory I believe has emerged from the terrible cloak of
teenagerdom (though I don’t actually think he had it all that bad). He is finishing up his GCSE’s (which is
supposedly the UK equivalent of our matric), in May/June and will then take
some time off, before hopefully starting his studies next year January in our
SA. He is a roller blader of note, really
enjoys cooking and is a computer wunderkind.
Though I believe that roller blading is his great passion in life. I suppose alongside his X-Box, his PC, his
mates, chicks, parties and his love of dark music. And then there’s our Alex. At sixteen, she is a beauty. She is completely and utterly animal batty,
and I can see her following a career path enabling her to work with them. She is exceptionally quirky, with a truly
wicked sense of humour and her goodness just shines out of her. Such a loving and lovable girl.
But these are not my sister’s
only areas of brilliance. Good heavens,
no. She is besotted with my kids. An affliction and affection which is
completely and utterly reciprocated by my kids.
They adore her. And what’s not to
love. She’s always in their corner. She spoils them. She’s funny and quirky and given to loud
exclamations and spontaneous bouts of random dancing and general acts of
ridiculous silliness. She really listens
to them and shows an interest in them. She
makes them laugh and I think part of her charm is that she’s half woman, half
child. A truly delightful combo.
Grant and Katrine also have a
very special bond. And perhaps it comes
from Katrine’s youthful adoration of him, when we first started dating. I do believe that at ten years old, she loved
him just as much as I did. In fact, I had
to continually bat her away from him. And
believe you me, at ten she was not subtle at all. She simply loved him. And that love has lasted, though it is of the
brotherly type and they are very close even now.
And then, I selflessly love my
Foefie for her love, support and encouragement she gives me in all that I do. She is kindness itself. She always tells me I’m skinny, irrespective
of my actual weight. She always tells me
I’m beautiful, irrespective of the truth behind that statement. She always tells me that I’m a good mom, even
when I have really bad-mom-days. She always
tells me that my kids are amazing, even when they have
less-than-amazing-days. She always
praises me for my job successes and my business acumen. She praises me for my generosity of spirit,
my loving nature, my loyalty to those I love, my role as a good friend and
confidant. Stuff, I give her continuous
praise and support for too. Because everything
above is true for her. More so than for
me.
Yet, we couldn’t be more
different. She’s the ham to my cheese,
the zoom lens to my camera, the laces to my shoes, the pencil for my paper, the
lid to my pot.
And I love her with all my
heart. She is quite simply, the
best.
Love you Foefie!
xxx
Katrine and her Robin (well, actually he is now our Robin - communal family property and all that)
The Pottie a few years ago - absolutely edible
The Pot is theeeee biggest Justin "Bieper" fan ever
Fabulous pic of Foefie and her old Sokkie
Cory and Alex - it is rare to have a sighting of Cory with both eyes, though we do know he actually possesses a set of them - he normally obscures at least one with a hoodie
Our Robin in action
Katrine with some of her chilluns - sadly Kati is absent
Five of the Aulds
The beautiful Kati
The gorgeous Alex
Robin and Kati
Katrine and Honeypot
Kati with Jaxin - her brother from another mother. Though technically that's not really right. He's actually her brother from another father. Such a cool guy and a real character.
Cory and Honey
The cutie little Pottie
Alex having one of those bird-trying-to-peck-my-hair type of moments - told she was animal mad
Alex has very WOW hair - magnificent!
Best blog yet, and I think we're gonna keep Katrine :)
ReplyDeleteLovely! I remember Robin performing at Blaauwberg Beach in the late 80's or early 90's at the Gunston Boardsailing Competition.He rocked the place!
ReplyDeleteThis is a lovely tribute to your remarkable sister! How lucky I am to have such exceptional children. I am ever grateful that all of you get on so well = spice and all!
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