My Story

I remember.


I remember this. I remember waking up on Saturday mornings and this would be my sister sitting at the table with my father. I remember this look of content and laughter. Whether we had friends in town with kids that ran around the house with us acting crazy ..or throwing powder sugar all over the kitchen at each other..I remember these times. I have so many of these in my head and its moments like this that take me back. I hope these moments will be the same for her.