The only feeling as magical as the love I have for my girls is watching the love they have for one another blossom and grow. As Sage leaves "baby" behind, entering the wide world of "little girl," Selby is there, holding her hand. She teaches her enthusiastically; waits on her patiently; talks to her sweetly; and loves her unconditionally. Of course, Sage is Selby's biggest fan. She lights up when her "bubba" enters the room; she copies her every move; she bestows on her endless kisses and loving pats; she is nothing short of enchanted. I know how special this bond is, as I too have just one sibling, an older sister. No one else knows me like she does; and me her. Our friendship runs deep and is unconditional. There is no love quite like that of a sister. And now, getting to watch it develop, is pure joy.