I don’t have a sister - I’ve got two younger brothers, and its just not the same.

I now have three kids - a boy and two girls (ages 8 and almost 5).  The two girls are the epitome of sisters. They have this amazing bond that allows them to argue, fight, be catty, and icky to each other all day, then magically, as if a switch was thrown, be best of friends come bedtime.  They beg and plead every night to sleep in the same bed. One night this summer, after a particularly trying day, I tucked them in, just to come back a little while later to find them sleeping - holding hands.

My hope for them, is that as they grow up, they continue to fight, argue, and give each other a hard time; but always remain there for each other.