Thirty-one years ago, my baby sisters were born. For months, my sister, Jessica, and I anticipated their birth. When Jessica was born, I was disappointed when I discovered that she was not capable of playing as soon as she emerged. This time, I thought I was prepared. I was wrong. In my wildest dreams I could not have imagined life with two new sisters. Now, I can’t imagine life without them.
Kimberly is two minutes older. She is an incredible person. In situations where others may have thrown in the towel, she battles to the end and accomplishes her goals. She is highly intelligent and confident, teaching English in a room full of teenagers. She is a planner and throws great parties. She travels so much that I almost never know her whereabouts. Kimberly is thoughtful, and intuitive. She knows how to make people feel better when they are down. She is beautiful inside and out, and her life is a gift to all who cross her path. I am proud of Kimberly and honored to be her big sister. I celebrate her birth every day.
Amy is the baby. She is hilarious and a joy to be around. She is goofy and fun. She is also stubborn and does not take “No.” for an answer. She works harder than anyone I know, and she is dedicated not only to her job, but mostly to her family. Amy showers people with the love she carries inside and leaves no room for doubt. She is comforting and holds people together when everything is falling apart. She is the glue, the rock, the home. I am proud of Amy and honored to be her big sister. I am so very glad she was born.
My sisters are my best friends. I have heard the phrase “You can choose your friends, but not your family.” I choose my family always.
Happy Birthday to my “New” Sisters! I love you both beyond words.
-SJB