Sister is a verb
One of the best things I’ve done in a while is to take a seven mile walk in the woods with my sisters. Seriously. It was so. much. fun. I love my sisters.
We sistered each other, and I feel my Jen-ness percolating. I hope their -ness’s are percolating too.
This weekend was the first time we’d done a sister’s trip: it was suggested and gifted by dear friends who had the foresight to know what we needed before we had identified it as a need ourselves. It won’t be the last.