I did a photoshoot of my girls in their 'sister shirts'. You can tell they're crazy about each other...
Sweet sisters.
This one is my favorite.
Caitie's showing Bailey a game on her new Nintendo DSi (thanks, nana). Caitie's addicted to it, and it looks like Bailey might become addicted as well... I know I am... um, I mean it looks like a fun game. Okay, okay... so I'm addicted as well, so much so that I got one for myself; yep, I surely did. They do make games for grown-ups, ya know, not that I haven't enjoyed playing the Zhu Zhu Pets one that Caitie has. Yes, I just admitted that... um, yeah... moving on now...
I think the photoshoot is over... Silly gals.
I don't have a sister, I have a brother, who was often mean, overbearing, inconsiderate, bullyish (is this a word?), did I mention mean? unkind, condescending, cruel, oh, and... mean, not sure if I mentioned that or not. Maybe I'm exaggerating a bit here (a lot, actually), I am referring to our childhood years, which happened waaay long ago, so my recollection may not be the best... but you know what? I wouldn't change a thing if I could, because he really wasn't all that bad back then, and now, well, he's a responsible, nice, caring, funny, sarcastic (oops, did i let that slip in? i'm sarcastic too, so it's no biggy, i guess), considerate guy, who has been through quite a bit in the last year, and handled it all remarkably well. Do you have a sibling or siblings? If so, I'm hoping you can say you're friends, and are always there for each other, just like I'm hoping my girls will be. Now, go hug your sibling(s), or if they're not around, go hug your cat, if you don't have a cat, go hug a tree, if you don't have a tree... well, just go hug somethin', will ya? Blech! This mushy stuff is too much for me, give me sarcastic any day...
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