Smack dab between Mother's Day and Father's Day, here is an article that celebrates the crazy ones that make us who we are, see us as we are, and love us as we are.
"With a friend, I have to be more articulate. With my sisters (and brother), I can be my most primal self: inarticulate, childishly emotional. I'll have a fight with my sister and say, 'O.K., I know we're in a fight, but I need your advice on something,' and we can just put the fight on hold. They're the only people in the world you can be your worst self with and they'll still accept you."
thanks for sharing this, Katie
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