My sister was talking about the possibility of having more babies today. She goes back-and-forth between whether she wants more. My nephew, Asher, will be five on October 30 and my niece, Rayleigh, just turned one in September. They are perfect.
She mentioned today that with finishing her nursing degree, she might be too tired to have another one once she is back in the hospital. I told her two might just be the perfect number for her.
She said “but I really want to give Rayleigh a sister.”
“She already has her brother and he’s more than enough entertainment,” I replied.
“Yeah, but I have three pretty good brothers and one absolutely amazing sister, and let me tell you what- they are not the same.” 😂
I don’t think she will ever know how much it means when she lets me know what a good sister I am. I lost the first one; I’m certainly going to cherish the one I have left.
