So, here are my sisters. I am the middle of three and we also have a half sister, Maggie (not pictured) who is the youngest, but we love her like a full-blown sister.
My mom will have her cameo later as the most fantastic women is the world, but for now this is a glimpse of how I became a feminista (in the non-radical sense, of course). It is a little known fact that if you grow up with two great sisters and a single mom you are pre-programmed to cherish having girls in your life.
NOTE: Mom got married when I was 12 and step-dad Gary is much loved, but he still ain't one of the girls.
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