I realized, while waiting for this visit, that I have known my sister-in-law for almost half of my life. She's watched me grow-up and been as constant as the rest of my family for the last 12 years. And my brother has been one of my rocks for as long as I can remember. They haven't always been the smoothest of relationships, but they've always been strong and founded on love.
We fight. We argue. We forgive. We laugh. We tease. We love. We last. We're family.
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