I can’t begin to express how much I love those two. They are precious. And crazy beautiful. And smart. And creative.
And 95% of the time, if they are together, they are fighting. (And that is a conservative percentage.)
When I found out Estella Dru was on the way (when Belle was only seven months old), I was shocked to say the least. When we learned we were having another girl everyone… and I mean everyone… said something along these lines…. “Oh—-! How exciting. They’re going to be the best of friends.”
Well, folks… shows how much you know.
I know…. I know…. They’re young. The best friends part will come. But there are days when I find myself in tears at how my girls are constantly at one another. No joke–on Sunday we took them to see Santa, and they got into a fight while sitting on his lap. Then last week, I confiscated a picture from Belle she had hidden in her room. It was a drawing she made of her sister, with a thought bubble that read, “I’m Dru and I stink.”
Ok, it’s a little funny. But it does wear on me. I grew up by myself with Grandma and Grandpa. I remember feeling so lonely in that house. And my girls never have to feel that way. They always have each other, and most of the time, they fight their time together away or spend it incessantly tattling. I wonder how many times a week I point my finger at them and say, “Girls! You are best friends whether you know it or not! Do you hear me? Now act like it!” I’m sure that’s doing wonders for the situation.
I have been praying so much for them lately–praying for them to realize that their life-long, die-for-you-without-a-thought, loyal, best friend is right in front of them and to treat each other with respect and love. They are so blessed to be sisters, and I’m hoping they realize that blessing soon. I would have given anything for a sister.
Until then I’ll keep soaking up those moments when I see their love for each other peek out. An unsolicited hug here and there. Sharing a piece of gum without prompting. Those nights when we go to tuck them in and they’re in bed together. Those are the moments that make my heart soar.
So maybe we’re not to the best friend part yet. But I’m praying those two will grow into beautiful young women, leaning on each other, praying for each other, and loving each other through all of it. I have a feeling it’s going to be amazing to watch.