Saturday, January 22, 2011

My Heart, Your Hands

Sometimes my girls fight.  Many times they can't even look at each other without arguing.  But they are also each others very best friend.  To see them with each other is one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen.  They are there for each other, always holding each others hand when needed.  They are there to hold each others heart when it's broken.   It's a bond that they are bleesed to have and I pray to God, that they are this close forever.

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