Reflections on an intentional life
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Sisters from a common mother
The easy familiarity of being with my sisters is akin
to donning that favorite garment: it fits like a
damn glove and settles in against the body like
a second skin.
As we say around these parts, "I love myself some sisters!"
Geo with maple seed whir-li-gig on her nose:
a Derick girl trick if there ever was one!
Across the miles, a mutual love of swimming
and, miracle of miracles,
matching bathing caps!
Beautiful Melinda, in a rare moment of seated repose.
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