Last week I was watching Sidney through the window as she played with William in the back yard. Sophia found me in my contemplative state and asked what I was doing. I responded, "I am just thinking about what a sweet sister Sidney is and how lucky we are to have her." Recognizing right away the burden I placed on Sophia to work through an identity crisis, I tried to restate my response, but before I could, she retorted, "Yeah, if we found Sidney in an orphanage we would pick her right away!"
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