Shara, Finn, + Wendy

There's nothing quite like sisters. Sisters show up all wearing the same shoes. 

Even though we were missing one, we had a blast, the three of us.

(just for fun: who's the tallest? No tippytoes either! Maybe a few years of child-rearing will diminish me too.) My sisters made sure Fee was held 24/7. Which made for some rather needy days after they went back home! But so worth it; I loved seeing my sisters hold my little one after years (13 of them!) of holding theirs. It was surreal, to still be their little sister still, but with a baby. 

Fiona, & Finn. Finn & Fiona. I love saying their names together. Finn loved Fiona's fluffy hair & kept trying to grab handfuls of it. I can't believe how much a baby changes in their first year! Fiona will be no where near Finn's size when she's 11 months, but still, she might be walking, will be smiling, eating table food, & have a personality. Besides just being stinkin' sweet, that is. Like this little guy. Isn't his fauxhawk adorable? He was a trooper, tagging along with us ladies everywhere we went. 

Darwin was pretty busy, & took advantage of my company to work a little more. It's that time of year. He knows I like to have him home in the evenings, but he figured with my sisters here, he wouldn't be missed quite as much.

He's enjoying snuggling Fiona right now, but I know he's really looking forward to this stage!

We kept their short visit (much too short!) low-key & stayed local except for a jaunt to the fading tulips & some shopping trips.

Sisters. Love them. Next time, Lisa, you should come. (Better get your pair of sperry's first!) That's the only thing that would've made this trip sweeter.