Their first camp. Their first time leaving home. Last night the three of us stayed awake in bed with that weird feeling in our bellies. You know the one-A combo of an ache and flurries. I think I was more nervous than them.
when they stepped out of the van I watched them walk hand in hand. I took a deep breath. I knew they would be just fine without me. They had each other. They are best friends. They are sisters.