Breathe...
Saturday, Tina and I had Sisters Day. Lisa was still feeling pretty rough and wasn't able to make it.
We talked...admired the ,la tee-shirt and chucks...had a pumpkin pizza (shown above) and pan of brownies...discussed the up-coming election...and were blissfully unaware that our Sisters Days were about to change forever.
At 2 AM on Sunday, Tina got The Call and by 6 AM, Lisa was gone.
Sisters
We have spent the last few years getting to know each other better, doing all those things you miss out on as kids, loving each other.
Now there are just the two of us.
Lisa is dead.
And Tina and I are just numb.
Sometimes, there is never enough time, or tears.
love,
Carla
