The sister dynamic is as complicated as it is sweet. Each of
the sister relationships in this household is like its own individual country
with its own foreign government. There is a definite hierarchy… I don’t know
all the unspoken rules and customs. Sometimes I will have to intervene when
there clearly needs to be some diplomacy, but otherwise I have found it’s best
to let the sisters work things out amongst themselves.
When I found out that I was pregnant with another girl when
Peyton was a year old, everybody had the same thing to say: “Oh, they’ll be
best friends!” Since they would be just over 20 months apart, I thought the
same. Do you know what Peyton did when she came to the hospital to meet her
baby sister for the first time? She shrieked. It was a shriek of horror, of
confusion, of fear. Who was this tiny new girl baby I was holding? I think she
resented her new sister for quite some time for stealing her only-child thunder… Like
until Quincy was 4. It went both ways. When Quincy was big enough to hold a
sippy, she quickly learned how to swing it over her head and wallop Peyton in
the face with it. As soon as she was mobile, Quinny knew with cunning accuracy
which toy was Peyton’s favorite. That’s the toy Quincy would take and run away
with at lightning speed. I remember thinking, “when will they be best friends?”
Their relationship took time to grow. They are such different little people –
both smart and kind and determined… With a very different approach to how they
operate. But eventually they found their groove. Now, although they have
separate rooms, I find them sleeping together in the same room almost every
night. Sometimes when I come in they are tangled together in an
indistinguishable mesh of limbs and hair. They have their own jokes and even
their own language. Though they might not fully admit it, they are best
friends. Brooklyn’s sister dynamic is a completely different ball of wax.
Peyton mothers her more and still calls her "bebe," even though Brookie tries
desperately to be big like her sisters. A great deal of the time, Brooklyn
trying to ease her way into the big sister niche bothers Quincy. Those two hit
heads quite a bit. But I know eventually Brookie will earn her way into the
circle. And they will be friends for life. When I find little cards like this, it warms
my heart. Brooklyn made this for Quin for her friend slumber party this
weekend. She wasn’t encouraged to – she just did it. It makes me happy to see
the love she has for her sister.
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