Fly me back...to where my home is?

how good it is for sisters to dwell together. how good the years together have been, and how promising those to come are. i was recently reminded how precious it is to have friends to grow up (and eventually, to grow old) with...i thank God for each of you, idiosyncrasies and all. cheers to the p/pee/pea/however-you-want-to-spell-it club. here's to many godchildren with increasingly sane names, ha.
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