I have two sisters that I love equally. Really I do. They are both older than me. I feel as though I am entitled to say this as I have paid my dues throughout my childhood. Here is a teeny smidgen of evidence:
Fun aside, I love them dearly! Here is L's etsy shop. She is a brilliant seamstress.
L, I took these pics off your etsy page without asking. Are you mad? If so I shall just keep blogging about more stuff. Like about how you gave me a teaspoon of Palmolive and said it was my medicine (I had pneumonia!). Shall I go on?
PS I have three brothers, too. They most likely feel left out. They always smelled growing up...like wet dirty dogs and stale farts.