The mother (I mean sister) of all brunches

I am pretty sure that Marleigh and I have officially set the new record for the Best Brunch Ever.
We left early yesterday afternoon, cruised up PCH with windows down and the radio on.

The sun was out and and doing it's job particularly well, a perfect Southern California Saturday.

We arrived at our destination, Geoffery's Malibu, right on time (sort of).
The view from our seat - gorgeous.

Marleigh - even gorgeouser.

I could not invent a better day to be had, or a better person to have it with.

This last year living with Marleigh and Ash has been wonderful. I feel completely blessed to have such an amazing relationship with my sister. I am reminded of being kids together, sharing a room and fighting over who's side is bigger. I remember teasing her and forbidding her from playing with me and my friends. I remember times when I felt so annoyed, so bugged by the little sister. And then all at once she was a friend. Sister always, but friend now too - more than friend. She is such a light in my life, a source of joy and comfort and a welcome feeling of "home". Its like I blinked and we grew up, left the little fights behind and found a bond that is unparalleled.

I love you Marble!
I will never be far away...