sisters.

Day 2 - A picture of you and the person you have been closest with the longest.

Kendall and I - Halifax Harbour September 2008

Ok, this post will read that I posted it on Nov. 3 instead of Nov. 2... and that is true, except that I'm still counting it as Day 2 (Nov. 2) because it is only quarter to 1am and I have not been to bed yet. 

When I saw this next post, I was torn. I have been fortunate to have several friends whom I have been close with for many years, but my little sister Kendall, is definitely my closest friend. 

Being my little sister, you may be thinking, you have to say that. Well, anyone who knows me, knows how much she means to me. I truly consider her my best friend. Being sisters, we obviously have our ups and downs -- especially when clothing is involved... however, when the sh*t hits the fan, she's right there next to me, holding my hand. 

Although I am the older one, I find I look up to my little sister. She possesses so many qualities that I wish that I could have. She's confident. She's smart, witty and funny. She always has a story to tell. She's compassionate, kind and has a great sense of fashion (she is my favourite shopping buddy). 

 So this post is for her. The person in my life who has always been there for me. Someone who has seen me through the good and the bad. Someone who knows exactly what to say to lift my spirits -- someone who knows when not to say anything at all.

Since being in London, I haven't been as in touch with Kendall as I would like. Our long distance phone bills would give Dad a heart attack, so until I get set up in my new flat and can skype -- I continue to miss her smile and her laugh. Love you, sis.