Can I just say how I love it when y’all play as sisters?

I mean, oh my word, you can all be so sweet to each other, I just think my heart will explode.

You play family, school, cafe, kitchen, and spa – on the regular.

My favorite is when you “pretend you are sisters and Mom and I are your parents.”

Y’all can be as tender with each other as you would be with a newborn baby.

But often, as the afternoon wears on, things begin to shift…

(You’re sisters after all! 🤣)

Someone finally insists on being in charge, someone gets tired, everyone is beginning to get irritated, and finally, someone will refuse to be told what to do.

Voices are raised, tears fall, and the moment ends.

It’s tough then.

But when it’s good…it’s great.

I love it when it’s great.

Y’all are great.

I hope you always are tender with each other, fight it out, and then come back to love on each other again. 💌

I love you.

-Dad