sister.

I love how I am so familiar with that freckled nose.  I love how I know the face Paige makes when she's making a "Paige" face.  I love how I still remember silly conversations we had when I was eight and she was five and we shared a bunk bed.  I love how we know each other's "heart things" (things that touch our hearts the most) because we know each other so well.  I love how she was the one who was my best friend before I knew any other best friends.  I love how she makes fun of me (: & I love how she listens to me.  I love how Paige knows me, more than most people do.  I love that I can know Paige for her whole life, since the day she was born.

She's a senior now and she sent me some of her senior pics the other day.  I'm just so proud of the person she is.  She loves people really well.  And she really loves Jesus.  What an honor it is to be her sister.  Truly an honor. 

Sometimes I think about how of all the people who ever were and ever will be, God put Paige and my other sister, Sidney, with me.  And I just love that He did that.  What a beautiful thought.  I'm so grateful for this beautiful human being.