If you have a sister, you get it.
Iβm luckyβI have two.
We can have an entire conversation with a glance.
Itβs uncanny, but then again...
We grew up side-by-side in dance class.
Trading Barbie outfits like currency.
Doing Girl Scouts and sports camps.
Always arguing over the front seat.
Weβve logged more college visits, road trips, and family dinners than I could ever count.
So it only takes one inside joke.
One half-forgotten memory.
And suddenly weβre kids again.
πΏ Three-leaf clovers are a symbol of hope, love, and faith.
A trio of virtues like sisterhood itself.
A constant. A built-in best friend.
Watercolor, 9in x 7in
Framed with a white mat boarder, 10in x 12in