Snuggling with Karis
I love snuggling with my sister Karis, late at night when she’s woken up;
Smelling pancakes from when she last rubbed her hair
Feeling two little arms almost choking me, in an attempt to show her love
Seeing the blankets bump up and down, as she kicks with delight
Hearing her snore when she finally falls back asleep,
And thinking how good it was of God-
To give me this sister!