Sisters...

I grew up with sisters.

It is a lot different than being in a house full of boys. 

My big sister, Shawn, surprised us and came into town a few weeks ago.

Since all four of us sisters were in the same room,

we decided to take a picture to savor the moment.

It started out really great.

Then the demands started.

"Make sure everyone can see my pedometer in the picture."

"I don't want to  have a double chin."

"Wait, I wasn't looking..."

"Which camera are we looking at?"

"Does my hair look ok?"

"Can we just take the picture?"

Next comes the silliness...

"Lets all get out our 'Tyra' eyes"

 (you know, from American's Next Top Model)

And finally, we are all laughing and somehow Jeremy made it into the picture...

(his eyes are under my arm)

It is fun to have sisters!