I love my family. I will say it again, I love my family! You see there is something very special about my family...it is mine. I can not explain it, but even in their craziness, they are the best. I remember growing up, and for the longest time, my dad and my uncle only had girls...6 all together, and we lived no more than 5 minutes from each other. I loved being with my older girl cousins. I always wanted to be with them and cried when we had to leave them. They were older than me, and I always wanted to be like them.
Now, half of the girls have kids, and our kids seem to have picked up where we left off. Yesterday, the girls were at a scrap booking retreat and the boys raked leaves and played w/trains. When Matt, David, and Nathan came to pick us up, David comes to me crying saying, "I miss my cousins." My cousin Stacey (whose boy's David is referring to) and I say, "We know how you feel. We never wanted to leave each other either."
Here are our girls - They LOVE LOVE LOVE being together, and we LOVE LOVE LOVE it too :)
No comments:
Post a Comment