My sister lives about as far away from me as she could possibly be. I miss her always. I miss her when I see grownup sisters having a coffee or little sisters walking home from school. I miss her when I look at my daughter or talk to my Mom. These two remind me a bit of her and I growing up and they never fail to make me smile. These images are from the fall but I saw them last night and felt the need to share them here. My sister and her family are having an amazing adventure in Singapore and they have been away almost three years. As much as I miss her (have I mentioned that already?) I can't imagine any less for them and am going to smother them like crazy when they are here over the holidays.

Sisters...