"Sisters don't need words. They have perfected a language of snarls and smiles and frowns and winks... expressions of shocked surprise and incredulity and disbelief. Sniffs and snorts and gasps and sighs... that can undermine any tale you're telling."

-Pam Brown

My sister's wedding day. All four of us girls. There are three other bathrooms in the house. There could be fifty. We would still all cram into one. This one. With enough curling irons, straightners, and hair dryers to blow fuses throughout the house, dancing along to blasting music and laughing so hard that our mascara runs. Just like always.