I am lucky enough to have two older sisters, most of my life I have always looked up to them in some way or another. I can’t wait we always get along but we always love one another. These days my sisters are my closest friends and I would not have it any other way. It’s so different being a mother and watching my girls. I can see what it is was like as a sister.
They fight, they love, they kiss, they play.
Both of the older girls couldn’t be more thrilled about the new baby. They fight about who gets to hold her. They take turns giving her kisses. They want to help with almost everything. They are beyond thrilled with their new baby sister and these memories are only the beginning.