"I don't really get blogging," my mom said today. "Me, neither," I said. "I just do it." Some days I just want to mark this feeling down somewhere, to note how it is to laugh with my sisters and my mom, to mock each other (and anyone else within hearing distance), to laugh at things we did when we were kids, to fluster my mom by double- and triple-teaming her, to simply know each other so well.
Sisters are no longer allowed to move away. It's icky, and I just want pie.
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