sister meeting.

i am the youngest of three girls. the baby. when we were growing up our oldest sister, kelly, would call "sister meetings." i don't really remember what went on in these meetings other than 90% of the time kel was in the bathroom when she would call them. i think she mainly wanted liss and i there to amuse her. that isn't important. what is important is that we got to have a sister meeting between christmas and new years, before liss flew back to california. we spent a few hours at granite city brewery eating, drinking, and laughing. i love my sisters.