i always wanted a sister.  no offense to my younger brother – who is great, don’t get me wrong!  but i’m fairly certain my brother would never want to go shoe shopping with me or help me pick out a lipstick.  then again, i’ve never asked him.  i could be wrong.  it happens. sometimes.


these sisters were great – they got along so well and loved, loved, loved getting their pictures taken!  which was so fun for me!  



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