sisters

Growing up, I don't think I ever really wished for a sister.  My brother and I got along better than most siblings do, primarily due to my brother's immense ability to just ignore me.  I loved having girlfriends, but none of my friends who had sisters made it seem all that great.  Only now do I realize what I missed out on.  My friends Lindy and Stacy are so close, even though continents separate them.  It's like a built-in best friend for life!  And lucky for me, I get to witness it with my very own children, too.

Just a picture of my girls being girls.  Goofing around together.  They both adore their big brother (although Mary might deny that at times).  But there is something so special about sisters.  Maybe I didn't have it growing up, but I sure love witnessing it now!