This is Anne and Frances.

Anne and Frances

They are my husband Tom’s sisters.  When Tom and I started dating, Anne was seven and Frances was four.  So we’ve pretty much always been in each other’s lives.  When I was growing up I always longed for a sister and felt like something was missing from my life because I didn’t have one. (Brothers are just NOT the same!)  Then I got Anne and Frances.  I have no doubt that they are the sisters that God gave me.  I have been accused of marrying Tom for his sisters.  That may not be the primary reason I married him, but it’s not far from the truth either.  I couldn’t love these girls more if we had been born to the same parents.  I can’t wait to spend time with them and their families at the beach next week.

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