Endless Gratitude

I was born an only child. I have lived as an only child for more years than I care to acknowledge. About 5 years ago God brought a sister into my life. It's amazing that for not knowing me for 3/4 of my life, she totally understands me. We come from different parts of the world by birth and had two polar opposite upbringings, yet she understands me and I'd like to think I understand her. She is always patient, even when I call to rant, rave, or just ramble. The kids love talking to "Auntie" and she takes the time to even listen to a 2 1/2 year old. Now you haven't heard rambling until you've heard a 2 1/2 talk. If you knew the demands on her time, you would understand the depths of my gratitude. Many people are vying for her time, input, two cents worth (she's worth way more than 2 cents), advice, and recommendations, yet she takes the time to listen to me, even when I have hairbrained ideas. Not on purpose, of course, they make total sense to me... I hope her children recognize what a wonderful mother they have as I recognize what a great sister and aunt she has become to me. Lots of love and know I always wish the best out of life for you. Go for the gold, not the silver and/or bronze.