Being the oldest girl in my family I am constantly reminding myself about my role as the eldest, remembering that I need to be a positive, role model to my younger sisters. Growing up, I had always wished that I had an older sister to help me along the way, show me how to do things, what to avoid, teach me things I sometimes learned on my own or from a friend. Because of this, I strive to be that sister, the one I wished I’d had.
Sister’s are truly a blessing and I am lucky enough to have three of them, Mary, Natalie, and Sarah. I often wonder if I am doing everything I can to help them grow as people. I try and make sure they know I am always available when they need someone to talk to, hoping they’ll confide in me if they feel there isn’t anyone else to turn to. Often times, though, I find myself learning more from them and realize they are here to comfort me just as much as I strive to be a support to them. They are all so wonderful and I love them very, very much.
The other day, Sarah told me she missed my outfit posts that I used to do when I first started blogging. I stopped doing them after a few months of starting this blog but felt I could throw one in here just for fun; for old time’s sake. So Sarah Sue, this one’s for you baby girl (: