Florida, Part Five

...was one of my most favorite parts. Squísh, apparently, missed her baby something fierce. That morning I let the two of them roll around together - and the story came tumbling out. She told me how she missed her, and how she loved her. "Mom," Squísh said, "when you were gone for a long time I didn't see my baby. I forgot what she looked like!" It only lasted for a couple minutes, but their reunion was adorable. 

I love sisters and I love families.

(And I am so dern happy to be part of this one.)