sisters

The other morning my sisters showed up at my door. I had no clue they were coming. They came with cleaning supplies in hand. And flowers...two beautiful flowers. We talked, they helped me clean, and then we took the kids (my nephew had come with them) to the park.

I love my sisters. So much. We don't live terribly far from family, but we also aren't very close to just "run over" for a visit. I miss having them closer, and really savor the time we have when we are together. Their willingness to come and surprise me really brightened up my week.

After visiting with them, and being with them, I realized I was in a "funk." You know the kind...one of those mom funks. Throughout the day, as I looked at the flowers they brought me, my heart was filled with such gratitude and happiness. What a blessing my two sisters are to me. Unbeknownst to them, their visit has helped me to snap out of that funk over the last few days.

I love my sisters. Thank you for your visit!