my sister.


we pulled hair, kicked, and clawed. threw the occasional punch. we fought over clothes. we fought over shoes. maybe still do.. occasionally. we had our selfish moments, our jealous moments, and in our family the competitive moments. you've all hugged me when i've cried. told me to shut up when i was wrong. even told me when jeans made my butt look big. you've worried about me. probably prayed for me. you've played jokes on me. i've played jokes on you. you love me when i'm grumpy which i'm sure is way to often. you put up with me when i'm bratty and i know i've had some extreme moments. you are always honest even when its not what i want to hear. you each have been a good example to me in so many different ways.



christmas morning always catches us at our best.


none of you can be mad about this pic. not my best kodak moment. i'll never cut my own hair again.


3 sisters. 3 best friends. love you ash kris and court.