My little daughters, I never had a sister. I never spent hours giggling and changing outfits with a sister. I never traded secrets while drifting off to sleep with a sister. I never played dolls or house or ponies with a sister.
Through both of your eyes, I’ve seen sisterhood in all its beauty for the first time. I’ve seen sisterhood, and I love it.
One of my most intense desires as a parent is to have your love for, admiration for, and friendship with each other be deep and lasting. Daniella and Anya, may these days be just the beginning of a bond that sweetens over time.
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