I just so happened to be free last Sunday (and for those of you who know me you’ll understand how rare that is!!), so I called up one of my sisters and suggested that I come spend the afternoon/evening with her and the kids. Thought it would be fun to hang out and I needed to use up the pizza dough I had lingering in my fridge, it had been waiting patiently to be rolled into a delicious crust for a few days. And she couldn’t say “yes please!” fast enough. I have to admit, I am extremely lucky that I get to say that I am best friends with my two sisters. And despite our large age differences (Kara and I are 6 years apart and Krista and I are 13 years apart. Yep-you guessed it, I was a “blessing.”) we all seem to relate to each other and support each other in the most incredible way.