Sisterly Love

There are few words to describe the love that I have for my sisters. They are my world. I would do absolutely anything for them. I am fortunate enough to watch them grow, to grow with them and to aid in their growth, seeing as I am so much older. When my mom told me that she was pregnant back when I was 13 years old, it was a bit shocking. I had always been the baby in the family and that was about to change, but once that little baby came into the world, my whole life was changed forever. They always say that you never know love till you have children of your own, and I believe it, but I also think that there is a special kind of love shared between sisters that cannot be replaced and it cannot be made up. The blessings that have come from my two little sisters are boundless. From the funny things they come up with to having to teach them a valuable lesson, they are the most innocent, kind, funny little individuals I know. Days when I just get to simply take them to the park or the movies and spend time with them are the best. I love them more than anyone will ever know, more than they will ever know. I want them to grow up to be the best people they can be, no matter what religion, who they marry (as long as they are good guys!) or what they want to do in life.