Perspectives through Prose, Poetry and Photography
My sister and I meet regularly at McLoone’s Boat House, a local, waterside eatery.
We usually take a table on the patio, breathing in the clear, crisp air and watching the ducks’ and geese repetitive comings and going. Hawks circle high above the fountain spray, with fluffy pillowed-clouds as their backdrop, while the Turtle Back Zoo transport toot-toots it’s way around the far edge of the lake.
After snapping a selfie, we raise our glasses; toasting to our families, our 10 grandchildren, life’s ups and downs, or just being here, together again. We snap a “Sisters” selfie.
On this day, though the fast-approaching cold front has kept us indoors, we, none the less, sit and sip – two sisters; laughing, crying, caring and sharing.
Photo Friday: #weather
Love the “sister selfie” just beautiful and so special and true, our special times together are forever in my heart, love you so much your sister eileen
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