Sisters, Sisters

Never were there such devoted sisters.

Never had to have a chaperone, no sir. 
I'm here to keep my eye on her.

Caring, sharing. 
Every little thing that we are wearing.

All sorts of weather, we stick together.
The same in the rain or sun.

Two different faces, but in tight places
We think and we act as one.
Ah-hem.

What a treat to have my sweet sister here for a week, and a weekend by ourselves in Vail to boot! Love you, girl.