This evening, about 9:30pm, there was a knock at the door. This is an unusual time for anybody to knock at our door, but I got a very tasty surprise when I answered. It was the Chip Cookie delivery guy, bearing a box of warm cookies from my sister. That Mikayla! She certainly knows the way to a girl's heart, as if she didn't already have mine. They looked so good, Kent and I dove right in. Only after we'd indulged did I think to take a picture.
I love my sister. Mikayla is thoughtful and kind and always wants to do good things. Although years apart in age, we are best friends. I know I can come to her with a frustration or concern, and she will look for ways to help me, even if there is little she can do. She's a good mom and wife and a fine person. I think she is terrific.
And for the record, she didn't pay me to say any of that, and I would have said all of it, even before the cookies arrived.
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