God Story #1 - Lerato's Painting

God Story #1 - Lerato's Painting

To say Lerato and I were close would be an understatement. Really we were more like sisters from different mother's, born countries apart. It was easy to call each other sister, and it just felt like the natural progression of things when she started calling my parents "Mom" and "Dad". It's strange, when I meet new people and talk to them about my family I always want to add, "...also, I had another sister, she died a few years ago." I feel like anyone who really wants to know me should know this important fact.

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We Look Great

We Look Great

I picked out her outfit the night before.  My best friend bought her the shirt and vest and I knew it would look just adorable paired with Ezzie's brown boots.  Of course, I should have known she would also want to wear her tutu over the outfit.  The fact that she had also worn it to bed over her pajamas the previous night should have been my indicator.

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