sunday
Today in church my brother in law referred to me in this way, "My sister... well, my sister-in-law..." and it warmed the cockles of my heart.
Because to me, he's my brother. No -in-law attatched. And to know that he feels the same way about me is more precious than any gift he could give.
Thanks, Don.
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3 comments:
Aw shucks. I know the feeling. I have 3 sisters myself.
Oh! My throat just constricted so quickly with feelings of happiness I almost died eating fruit salad reading your blog. Sigh. Happy times.
Wouldn't that be a terrible way to go? Woman chokes on fruit salad while reading sister's blog.
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