My Sister
My sister Carol McKay died in February 2011. We used to talk at least twice a week by phone. I would also go to visit her some weekends. I miss our talks and visits. If I ever just needed to laugh, I knew calling Carol would be the answer.
What I love the most about talking to sisters, is you never have to explain yourself. There is a repore that is already set. I miss being able to call her up whenever I felt. If she was not home, I knew she would call me back when she got home. I miss her dearly!
This is a lovely way to remember your sister and to share those memories with others. I hope this blog will help you express yourself in new ways! I will turn to your blog when I need a smile :)
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