Sisters.
Seesters.
Words can’t describe the good times.
Collapse in laughter just thinking about when we…
Get teary thinking about the things you wish you hadn’t said,
The screaming, crying, running to hide.
The daggers straight to the heart,
Given and received.
But we survived
Because that’s what sisters do.
Support, tear down, help fix, admire, envy, and love.
Always the love.
