I have a "baby" sister. I love her and she loves me (I think). We have a special sister-girlfriend-bff-frenemies relationship that I wouldn't change for the world.
We both have children and treat each others children as if they were our own. My sister often talks about moving away out of state and I get excited and then not because, if she leaves, who will I go to Target with?
When I was pregnant and found out that I was having another girl I was SUPER disappointed. I wanted a boy for two reasons:
- I wanted to be able to say definitively that the shop was closed
- I really wanted my honey to experience having a son
Once the initial shock of another girl was over and I was reminded of how blessed I was and that it didn't matter as long as I had a healthy baby I thought about how Ryan would be the best big sister...just like me. :)
My girls are best friends. They are Ying and Yang. Salt and Pepper.
It brings me pure joy to see them play together. Ryan bosses her. Reagan fights back. Then they chase each other around the house. Then #1 is tired of #2 following so she barricades herself in...I could go on and on.
My heart skips a beat when they hug each other.
Their eyes light up when they see each other in the morning after waking up and in the afternoon when they are reunited after school.
The most special thing that truly makes my heart jump is when Ryan says,
"Mommy, we love me-chuther"
(as in "we love EACH other")
And I don't even bother to correct her because I love to hear her say this and want her to say it over and over and over again.