Sometimes as I watch the girls play together I think back to growing up with my sister - we shared a room for about 17 years, fought, laughed, danced, drove each other crazy, have completely different likes and personalities, and yet after all this time, we're still great friends and can often read each others minds.
My girls are so like that - such different little people, who drive each other batty occasionally, but love each other with a ferocity that can be amazing at times. They challenge and stretch each other, tease and torment at times, but below the surface there's a delightful beauty in just being 'sisters'.
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