Pride and Being a Big Sister

With every little accomplishment my little sisters achieve, I feel proud. From learning to dive to making a little bracelet. They always find a way for me to love them even more.

Although I sometimes feel like being a big sister sucks and often question why there couldn’t have been a sister before me, I really wouldn’t change it for the world.

I have three little angels (or sloths in the mornings) who look up to me, relying on me to guide their way. It’s like we have an unspoken arrangement; I help them achieve and succeed while they fill me with pride. I like this arrangement.

2007 Summer Trip πŸ™‚

For days, Cari locked herself in her bedroom with a laptop and a keyboard. She emerged 3 days later with something to show us on our family piano. Here is what she showed us:Β

Gadael Ymateb

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