The twin to a quilt that I made for my Sister. One for each us.
Today began as any other day. The Monday through Friday weekday routine. That is until this evening. While making dinner my phone rang. Typically I won't answer the phone while cooking because it ends up that something I am cooking gets burned or I loose track of where I am in a recipe. But this was a call I had to take. It was my dear Sister. It has been too long since we have spoke with each other. Keep in mind we "speak " often by letting our fingers do the talking. Texting is a wonderful invention. We are able to talk for most of the day and keep moving through our busy schedules. A wonderful way to stay in touch and be involved in each others daily lives. However texting will never take the place of hearing a voice. Especially one so near and dear to my heart. Nothing can take a voices place. Well except the physical presence of the person that belongs to that voice. Since there is a full 2 day drive between my Sister and I, I'll take the voice and bide my time for the presence of her person. I love you dear Sister.