I'm Soft For My Siblings
I've always loved my siblings. We are all fairly close in age so we have always had a special bond. I didn't really realize how much I loved them until we were all divided and moved out. Suddenly I find myself being ten times more proud of them, ten times happier when I see them, and ten times more soft when talking about them. By soft, I'm referring to how I have such a soft spot for them. Like the time someone at church asked me what Jill is doing for school and I teared up talking about her just because of how proud I am to call her my sister. This is not an unusual occurrence, but I consider it a blessing to love these amazing people so much. My love language is words of affirmation so I thought it was about time I sat down and wrote an actual tribute to them. Then everyone can see how soft I actually am for my siblings. Amanda ...