For all the face slapping, hair pulling, name calling and general ruckus caused from living in a house with three sisters, I am eternally blessed to call them just that.They are always going to be in my foxhole-and not just because they have to- because they want to.
They make me proud to carry on the heritage of my family, proud that they share my face, my legs & my neurosis.
I love them without reconciliation and I am a better person for having them in my life.
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