My sister had the long, pretty blonde hair… and she never let me braid it or comb it. Not once. I reckon if that was us in the photo, the next shot would be us plunging each other's faces into that trough I see. Ah, now I know why I had super short spiky hair all through school. Thanks for the inadvertent psycho-analytical moment.Blessings.
A LITTLE SOMETHIN' 
My sister had the long, pretty blonde hair… and she never let me braid it or comb it. Not once. I reckon if that was us in the photo, the next shot would be us plunging each other's faces into that trough I see. Ah, now I know why I had super short spiky hair all through school. Thanks for the inadvertent psycho-analytical moment.Blessings.
oh oh! you should submit this to The Pioneer Woman's photography assignment – it's "Sisters" this week!Beautiful picture…
Timeless, beautiful photo. Those sweet moments of friendship and caring hopefully will lead to just as beautiful memories.
No words needed for this wonderful image that speaks of those "sweet moments of friendship and caring".