I am a bad secret sister. I forget to write cards; I find no time to sew gifts; I don't plan ahead.
Whoever has ME, however, is an overachiever. She's given us cool and quirky handmade gifts, candy, cards, and lots of flowers. She makes me feel guilty for what a rotten secret sister I am.
The girls and I have thoroughly enjoyed these gerbera daisies, and they even (barely) survived not being watered for a week while we were away on the Island.
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