This is typical. The girls close together, Anna reading to Abigail.
I have this "thing" about getting to my girls before they are off and about their day. I have to have that first morning snuggle, see their sleepy eyes, move their messy night hair from their faces. It's the best part of the day. But this particular Saturday morning, there they were, I didn't hear a sound. All curled up; Anna reading to Abigail in her chair.
It's not a fantastic picture, but rather a glimpse of two sisters.