Thursday, March 13, 2014
My Right Hand
We all joke about someone being our right hand. My sister is truly my right hand. She is someone who can be depended on any time of day and in any circumstance, to be there for me. Whenever I travel to Florida, I have no internet connection at my parent's house, so I write the blogs a day ahead and she posts them each morning. With her right hand. She knows I would do the same for her, without her asking. It would be very hard to live without my right hand. This time we are both going to Florida. We will have to search for a connection, but that's okay. As long as we do it together.
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