One of my deepest prayers for Dayna and Annie is that they grow up with a special sister bond. Our first six months together haven't always been the smoothest, and Annie has required a lot of attention and care that used to belong to Dayna alone. There have been many opportunities for sister squabbles - broken toys, ripped books, scribbled schoolwork, hair pulled, skin pinched. And yet these two don't get into it. Dayna has been a doting older sister who is always finding fun activities for the girls to do together. Annie happily obliges. And although these sisters are as different as the sun and the moon, the sound of their giggles and the sight of their smiles warms my heart.
Thoughts on Holy Week
8 months ago
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Warms my heart and gives me special memories of sister times.
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