My oldest sister Araceli and I barely tolerated each other as kids. I called her mean names, she decapitated my favorite Barbie and then colored her body with markers. It was a classic case of sibling rivalry at its finest.
Now though, she and I are very close and although we are complete opposites she is one of my best friends. She cooks me veggie omelets with raw cheese and organic eggs, then fries me up some taquitos and refried beans. She tolerates my potty mouth, loves my babies like they were her own and has opened up her home and her supply of almond milk and Craisins without hesitation.
For this and 12,000 other reasons I will miss my Seester.
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