I Have the Best Little Sister!

My sister Kristina is one of the most thoughtful young ladies I know. Every holiday, birthday, or half birthday, I get a homemade card in the mail. I even get them thoughI am married and live in Alaska. Yep, I feel loved!! So this is just a post about my awesome sister who always thinks about others, and is just so lovely and special.

And I am just so excited to spend the next month with her in Arizona!

See you on Tuesday!!

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Hoping for a Rainbow

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