The love of sisters
And our kids fills the morning
Sweet warm mountain air.
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The love of sisters
And our kids fills the morning
Sweet warm mountain air.
learningtolivelikewaterblog.com 
Ah….yes. Sisters. You don’t know the story of my sisters. My sisters are now my bloggies.
You are my sister, for sure. I’m blessed with my sisters….it’s just a reflection of my mother. She never pitted us one against the other, just let us learn to be ourselves, and to love each other. I know it’s a rare and beautiful thing and I’m so grateful. xox
My two older daughters have been almost joined at the hip ever since they were born. The younger one has always been sort of “left out.” My older sister only started talking to me about ten years ago but I no longer speak to her. I hadn’t seen my youngest sister since she was 5. We saw each other when I was in my forties. They had been taught well by mama….I was “useless.” LOL
It’s funny….I rarely, if ever, think about them.
Well… When they’re not in your life, ever, why would you? I wish I could somehow replace all that pain growing up and somehow bring you into my family and have you experience childhood like I did. Xo
I wish you could too…but I’m afraid I would be scared to death. LOL
I would have no idea how to deal with it. I look at my own children….how they knew they could come to me with problems (didn’t mean I wasn’t going to be pissed the fuck off)…how they spent their holidays….how they were so close. Well, at least I did something right….maybe…
💕💕 How wonderful. I would like to have more siblings too, only have one brother and he is always busy these days. But like Laurel I am glad to have bloggie sisters. 🙂
Hope you have a good time with your family. xo
Glad we have you too!!! Xo
By the way, did you watch the latest episode of Outlander? If not, I won’t
Oh it sent before I was done. I wont spoil the episode if you haven’t seen it, but I will just say that the word narcissism was mentioned, ha ha! 🙂