dedicated to all my deviant sisters
thank you for all your support
As I was talking to my sister one stormy, sunny day.I asked "How would you like to be an only child one day?" The look upon that poor girl's face, meant more than words could say.But I was glad I asked that question on that stormy, sunny day.
The next day was quite better, as we settled in for the storm.Though it was snowing violently, outside it was quite warm.So outside sister and I decided to create a great dinnerAnd to be truthful everyone said it was quite the winner.
So why the strange storms, when sister and I get together?
I do not know why! We do not control the wea