A sister smiles when one tells one's stories - for she knows where the decoration has been added. ~ Chris Montaigne

My sister and I are pretty close. Even when we were younger we would argue and fight, but we loved each other very much. As we got older, we became the best of friends. She is the one person on earth that knows EVERYTHING about me. She knows when I am down just by the sound of my voice. She even knows what to say to push my buttons! My sister and I start laughing at something and only she and I know why we may find it funny. I am the type of person that has a hard time opening up to people, but as soon as I get on the phone with her-she hears it all! Because she is the youngest of four and I the oldest, it is natural for me to want to protect her. It may get on her nerves at times, but that is something that will probably never change. I know she would do anything for me, and I would certainly do the same for her. My sister lives up north now and I am in the south, but we speak to each other every day. I want her to just know that I love her so much and I am so glad she is my little sister- always and forever. When my mother was pregnant with her, I was the oldest and I had two younger brothers. When I found out that she was going to have another baby, I went to my window in my room and I prayed to God to bless me with a little sister. God not only answered my prayers, but He gave me the best one He had! I miss you Cleusa and I love you! ~Sisters Forever!!!