I have many acquantainces but only a few truly good friends. The ones that I have, I am fiercely loyal to. One person who has become one of my best friends is my sister, Jenn. Because we are close in age, we grew up bickering a lot, and fighting over out stuff. At the same time, we had some really fun times together! We would do little pranks, make up stories, and just have a good time. As we grew older, and both lived seperately, we started to grow closer, and since my Mom passed we are the closest we've ever been. We count on each other for a lot, and I am glad to have her as a sister. We still have our disagreements, but sisters don't argue at some point? Yesterday, I thought something happened to her because I couldn't reach her, and I thought I was going to have a nervous breakdown! I can't even fathom something happening to her. I am very fortunate to have a sister, and especially one as good as mine! She is a hard worker, teaches in a school in the Bronx, is there for her friends and family, loves Dylan and is a good Godmother and Aunt to him, is an awesome Mom to her doggie Marley, is very smart (has her Master's!), and is a good sister to me! That is why I eventually want another child, I want Dylan to have a sibling relationship like mine.
Us with Dylan last Thanksgiving:
Her with Dylan on his first birthday:
Me, my cousin Chris and Jenn at my stepdaughter's baby shower in 2007:
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