Sibling connections, always random and always a great time! I love mine, but he drives me batty sometimes… (And I’m sure I have my moments with him, too!) :D
My best friend and I were both only children. We both had dark brown curly hair, dark brown eyes, and dimples and were often mistaken for sisters. With the help of a thorn on the red rosebush, we became “blood sisters.” Kids in the 50’s weren’t worried about bloodborne pathogens:) We met when my family moved next door to the house her dad was building. She was 5 and I was 3 and we were friends until she left the world without warning when she was 67 and I was 65. She was my sister of the heart♥
Love this one! My sister, now a widow of 4 years, and I have a fabulous lunch at home every Sunday, and watch an old movie. We get dressed to the nines, lol. It’s the only day of the week I use make up. I love our Sundays
Kelliekatlady over 3 years ago
I can definitely relate to this. Conversations with my younger sister are like this.
Ida No over 3 years ago
Chick chit chat.
Fuw. over 3 years ago
And secretly a murderer? So she solves her own crime? lol :D
Neo Stryder over 3 years ago
The title of this work should be “From Dawn to Dusk”
SHAKEDOWNVILLE over 3 years ago
It’s “called” humanity.
coffeemom88 over 3 years ago
That is precious! I always wanted a sister, but now I have daughters, which is even better! :-)
Perkycat over 3 years ago
Sounds like just a fun phone call! Thanks for sharing.
33Angel over 3 years ago
Sibling connections, always random and always a great time! I love mine, but he drives me batty sometimes… (And I’m sure I have my moments with him, too!) :D
asrialfeeple over 3 years ago
Will the culprit ever be found?
katina.cooper over 3 years ago
And let’s hope that somebody else got to pay for all the minutes that both of you used.
amethyst52 Premium Member over 3 years ago
My three sisters, niece and I text for hours almost daily. I rarely use my phone to call anyone. Just text for days! :D
Sue Ellen over 3 years ago
My best friend and I were both only children. We both had dark brown curly hair, dark brown eyes, and dimples and were often mistaken for sisters. With the help of a thorn on the red rosebush, we became “blood sisters.” Kids in the 50’s weren’t worried about bloodborne pathogens:) We met when my family moved next door to the house her dad was building. She was 5 and I was 3 and we were friends until she left the world without warning when she was 67 and I was 65. She was my sister of the heart♥
Willi Nilli over 3 years ago
Love this one! My sister, now a widow of 4 years, and I have a fabulous lunch at home every Sunday, and watch an old movie. We get dressed to the nines, lol. It’s the only day of the week I use make up. I love our Sundays
Peam Premium Member 7 months ago
…and on and on it goes and goes, continuing through April 10th, 2024…