Photo Friday: Siblings!

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I promised Photo Fridays to ease up on how much you have to read while I blog daily this month, so here’s my ode to siblings. From left, there’s my big sister Marie (mother of a 25-year-old married daughter, a 21-year-old son, and an 18-year-old daughter; my little brother Frank, who’s got the family’s younger set of offspring, with a 3-year-old son and a 9-month-old daughter — who snuck into this sibling photo, the minx!). And me. You know about me already.

We are very different. We are very protective of one another. We joke (well, I joke) that I’m the “link,” since there’s almost 11 years between my sister and brother. Marie and I were just-us-sisters for a long time before Baby Frankie came along, and by the time he got fun to play with, Marie was halfway out of the house, whereas I was around more to boss him around (and teach him everything I knew, ahem). I bridge the memories between them, and isn’t that a cool thing?

My sister said to me at this very party that wasn’t it great that no matter how divergent and physically separate our lives can be, we all know that if one of the other of us were on the other end of the phone and needed something, we’ve got each others’ back, no question.

Tell me about your siblings!