The brother and sister, who were in our house

Our daughter and her fiancé were in our son’s wedding on July 14. Our son and his new bride will be in our daughter’s September wedding. When I first heard they would be getting married just months apart, I joked about a double wedding. Of course, I never considered the possibility. As close as they are, they are two very different people, planning weddings unique to their personalities, and their significant others’.

But, they are close. They have always had a special bond. Which inspired me to post the following poem, from my book of poetry, Motherhood.


Beyond childish teasing,
and normal fights,
is a friendship
that shines bright.

Sharing laughter
or a special toy.
Loving the other,
girl and boy.

Joining forces,
conquering foes,
creating games
when the other’s low.

Vowing solemnly,
“She’ll play if you want me”.
Helping the other
to climb a tree.

Though friendship’s the trend,
they occasionally grouse,
the brother and sister,
within our house.