I’m still trying to recover from the whirlwind trip to California, but I can sum it up in one word, AWESOME. I had a fantastic time meeting three of my sisters for the first time. They are great. I love them!
Do you see any similiar features? I think our dad had strong genes.
Here are a few photots:
(Tricia, my sister Lesley, my sister Stacey, my daugter Leslie)
(Tricia, Stacey, Leslie, and Melissa)
(Melissa with Annabelle and Gabriel)
(Leslie with Aunt Stacey. They even have the same hair!)
psssssst…. my name is spelled Lesley… geeeeez get it right!
hahahahahahah I keep messing up my OWN name now!!!!!!
You’re right. I spelled it WRONG!!! My poor brain can’t handle it!!!!
No no not wrong… just different. It’s okay to be different! :0)
I love your pictures!
I remember well the day I met my sister for the first time, and how I stared at those photographs for hours afterward! It still catches me off guard sometimes to look at her and see my own features there!!
I know you are treasuring these moments, and I can relate. I don’t think anybody who hasn’t searched and found can fully understand the feeling of completion that comes from being embraced by a sister.
Cathy,
I feel the same. I look at the photos often, awed at the similiar features. I love it!!!