sister love

How long is too long to stare at photo without starting to feel a little creepy. There is this one old photo of me and my sisters that I adore. I have been looking intently for several hours. As if some new some meaning will present itself. Taking in all the details to maybe to provide me with a clue as to what we might have been up to. Maybe we just wanted to to be happy and we really did try, building igloos, forts, having dance competitions with ourselves, making our own haunted house and hoisted our poor dog into the air so my sister could learn about pulley systems.  My sisters are super smart and creative and I love them.