Sisters...

(Cue the song...Sisters)

Over the weekend, we had a moment where both MWH and I were slapping our heads and saying "REALLY? You guys are asking me to deal with this inanity (and insanity!)?"

We were leaving a festival and Three-a had stayed outside to play.  twoK had come in and had gotten a balloon from the clean-up process.  Three-a was upset that she didn't get a balloon.  twoK offered her hers.  So sweet.  twoK gets a point there, but Three-a was too tired and NOTHING would console her.

Moving on...

twoK LOST points because she would't go through the haunted house at the festival that oNe had worked on.  oNe was so MAD at twoK.  The only thing that would console oNe was to have twoK scoop the cat litter boxes for oNe's week.  I think scooping the litter box is a valid punishment for someone who broke a promise.  twoK had PROMISED oNe she'd go through the haunted house and she didn't.

I want the girls to know that they can count on their sister(s).  For the most part, the girls are good sisters, but like all sisters there are MOMENTS or even days and weeks of difficulty.


(Hey look, a blog post JUST about the girls.  Whoa.)