Sisters

Just when I start to doubt why we live here and if I want to remain close to my family, I get a reminder; my sisters. No matter what is happening with the extended family and even my parents, I love my sisters and want them to be apart of my life.
With our quickly approaching trip I was beginning to worry how I was going to complete my homework while we're gone. A rough draft of my paper is due that Friday. I began to wish I owned a laptop or could borrow one. My grandmother has one but it's pretty outdated and doesn't have to most up-to-date programs on it. Then I remembered Angela had a laptop. I called and asked her if it was her only computer, she said it was but I could borrow it anyway. She saved the day and my trip. I love having sisters that I can count on and who I enjoy helping when they need me. I hated having sisters when I was young, I wanted to be an only child. But now that I'm older and my relationship to my parents is beyond explanation, I am so thankful for my sisters and the fact that we love and support each other with out question.