Of Sisters and Sharing Bathrooms

This weekend I've been able to hang out with some of the greatest girls ever. My sisters. I blogged recently about how siblings can drive their mother crazy. Mom, looking at these pretty faces, can I get an amen? ;) 
I'm sure she would be first in line to wring our necks at times.
Our house was tons of fun growing up, but occasionally could be deemed "cat fight central". What do you expect with five girls sharing a bathroom? I say five girls...but my brother definitely knew how to take up his fair share of bathroom time. He still does. ;) (Good luck to my soon to be sister in law.) But, as ridiculous as we have been in the past, and most likely will be in the future, these girls are some of my best friends. 


















 



 

We love to make each other laugh till we cry. I have four shoulders I know I can cry on at any time. As much as we try to keep each other straight...we're first in line to look out for each other, too. I'd say sharing a bathroom was a small price to pay for the blessing of having them in my life. Now which one of you borrowed my shirt and didn't give it back? ;)