Monday, April 11, 2011
I often say to my girls how lucky they are to have sisters. Someone to share their secrets,talk about boys,share clothes , plait their hair, playing dress up and dollies with.
But they always screw their faces up at me.
I have been told by older friends who seem to have fantastic loving relationships with their sisters, why don't my girls get on like that. And I have been informed it comes later.
I always longed for a sissy to play with, instead I was stuck with a brother.
Don't get me wrong we had fun.
And I was reminded of how nice it is to have a sibling,this week, no matter what gender. It's that bond you share growing up.
He went to the local markets this week and when I saw him later that day I asked him, quite cheekily,did ya buy any vintage stuff for me. He jumped out of his seat and said he had. I thought to my self, oh no what crap has he bought me and I'm going to have to pretend how awesome it was... to my surprise I didn't have to pretend... It's made me smile all week:) someone who truly knows me.
I know doesn't take me much to get excited, but it's the simple things in life that I love♥