There are times that I think you will never be friends.
There are playtimes that turn into wrestling matches and no one ends up a winner.
There is some screaming, some crying and days filled with drama.
There are also playtimes filled with laughter.
There are days when your imagination takes you to far off lands.
There are days that you play for hours without me playing referee.
Someday you will learn that no matter what, you will always have each other.
Someday instead of causing each other to cry, you will be helping each other through tears caused by others.
Someday you will be best friends.
There are times that I do wonder why God has blessed me with three girls. There are times I wonder if we should try just one more time to have a boy. But then God sends me a day when I get a glimpse of the bond that happens between sisters. That is a gift that they will someday learn to treasure.