You want to know what is awesome?
Sisters.

The Times.
They’re hard.
So count ’em twice.
Those blessings.
Count ’em all.
And count ’em twice.
Count them all.
And count them twice.

there were two inseparable sisters.
20 months apart one had never known life without the other.
Until there were three.
The second, no longer only the shadow of the first, had a choice.
Follow or lead?
The third met the fourth.
And life changed.


