The Way 3's Life Works.

 This is how it always starts....

4 is running around doing who knows what.

And 3 is wandering around looking for something to clean.

Or something to organize.

Or something to feed.

Or something to create, or sew.

Or something to bake.

And lately, something to rake. 

 She gets all done doing what she is doing.

And something like this happens.

With someone named 4 around, it happens a lot.

Pretty much every day. 

And then, depending on 3's mood and 4's foot speed that day,

it ends up in a giggly sister-fest.

Or a beat down.

Dear 3:

I'm sorry.

And thank you.

xoxoxox,

Mom