Why I Love My...

Here is why I love my brothers:
They call me before they get a hair cut just to get my opinion. How adorable is that? My two older brothers, off living on their own, still call every time they want to cut their hair. And they call me, their little sister, not Mom. That is why I love my brothers.

Here is why I love my sister:
Whenever she's driving home from work, she uses those ten free minutes to call and just talk about nothing with me. But we can never have a full conversation because we're always cut off when she goes through the tunnel. She drives the same route every day but she still forgets that her cell will die when she goes through the tunnel. That is why I love my sister.

I'm the youngest of 4. I've always been one of this group of 4. It's where I belong. 2 girls and 2 boys.

It's hard to stay as our group of 4 now that we're all living separately. Next year we will all be living in separate states. That's weird to think about.