
i am an only child. buuuttt, i have sisters. i have some very special women in my life that i have met along the way who i truly consider my sisters.
sisters are people who will make soup with you for your grandma while wearing bunny ears. (and it will be their idea to turn a disaster into a delight). thank you....they will rip open your pants pockets - you know, the kind that are sewn together for the sheer look when you first get them.
they will send you tape and foil pieces of feces.
they will also knit a small sweater for a mole and send it to you.
they will drink vodka and cranberry with you and sing shania twain with you on the beach.
they will do the arseno hall chant when you ask them to.
they will tell you that you are right, and they will tell you when you are wrong. they will make you toast.
they will support you when you don't ask them to, and they will know when you need them.
a year ago this coming weekend my friends descended upon me for my bachelorette party.
cleveland, pittsburgh, los angeles, baltimore, new york, chicago...
featured in the photo is my very special sister ash.
friends are the best.