Today my family thought it would be fun to take pictures of our eyes, well really just eye. For some random reason my Dad wasn't involved... and it wasn't because he said he didn't want to be, apparently we just didn't invite him. Shame.
Then for about an hour we talked about exactly what colors our eyes are. It was a really pointless conversation, but it was fun.
I really love my sister, even though sometimes we feel like this:
it always somehow ends up like this:
so today, I am thankful for sisters.