I heart my sisters.
No. I adore them.
I’m often without words at the realization that I get to share my life with 3 of my closest friends. And I didn’t even have to choose them!
They’re fabulous…
and beautiful…
and talented…
and funny…
and loving…
and honest…
and creative…
and faithful…
and adventurous…
and silly…
and brilliant…
and unique…
and stylish…
and ambitious…
and real.
I got to paint cute, little faces with 2 of my lovely {younger} sisters today at our church’s 2nd annual Community Day in Alma. I think we enjoyed painting even more than the kids enjoyed getting painted.
Except for the kid that kept coming back, over and over again, finally walking away with 5 painted doodles on the top half of his body.
Even then…I loved it!
I even got to sprinkle glitter on them.
Ooooh, aaaah.
{Okay, so I’m speaking for myself. My sisters clearly get out of the house much more than I do.}
We of course had to paint each other’s faces too. Rainbow and Cyclops x 2.
We’re special like that.
