Monday, February 1, 2010

A note to Sarah.

This is for my sister. I like her a lot. She makes me smile, especially today. Why do I love my Sarah? Let's find out...

She plays with me sometimes.


She reads me stories and gives me memories.


1. She's silly like me. 2. She won't get mad that I put this on a blog post.


Let's face it... she's absolutely gorgeous.


She lets me be her sidekick.


She is my friend.



She loves me, too.

Je t'aime, mon souer.

2 comments:

Keith said...

Ugh, that was such a sweet post. I was good until I got to that last picture of Sarah holding you when you were young. I scrolled down and when I saw that, all alone in my living room, I let out a kind of choked whimper. It sounded, I think, like someone smacked me in the throat while trying to swallow a spoon full of soup. I remember you being that young! So special.

Anderson Family said...

My, how time flies!! And as Kimberly has noted in many of her letters & emails to me, she realizes how blessed we are to all get along and love each other! It does my heart good to watch you kids respond to each other. Brings a tear (and sometimes a choke...)

Mom