Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Missing My Girls


I loved growing up with sisters. We played Barbies, Polly Pockets and pretended we were the brides from Seven Brides for Seven Brothers. We talked about boys, danced in the kitchen and shared all of our clothes. My sisters were great examples to me, but we all wanted to be just like our mom. She is a good listener. She laughs at my jokes. She makes me feel special. She is everything I'll ever want to be. I hope one day Katelyn can say that about me. I love you all and miss you a bunch!

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