Why I Love My Sister Sarah
I love her cause she let's me hold her baby. I love her because she speaks her mind. I love her cause she is bold. I love her because she is beautiful. I love her because she is independent. I love her because her point of view is completely different than everyone else's. I love her because she can read my mind (seriously, she can). I love her because she is sincere. I love her because she is a peacemaker. I love her because she tried to saw through my door. I love her because she likes to file morning, noon, and night. I love her cause she is sentimental. I love her cause she can sew. I love her laugh. I love her cause she remains positive even though she lives in Fort McMurray. I love her because she, uncharacteristicly, has a pet dog than she OBSESSES over. I love her because she is ok with the fact that I am NOT a dog person. I love her because she forgave me for driving away with her hanging on to the outside of the van. I love her because she trusted me to teach her how to drive a standard. I love her cause she sometimes gets overly worked up (take a chill pill will ya). I love how she knows each of my kids sooooo well. I love her because she knows about all kinds of caskets. I love her because she watches smutty reality t.v. shows. I love her cause she doesn't like to read (it gives her a headache apparently). I love her freckles. I love her because she is loyal. I love her because she is supportive. I love her because she doesn't have "middle child syndrome". I love her because she is who she is. One fantabulous sister.
Happy "Sisters Week" Sare Bear
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