My sisters and me

When I get together with my sisters, which isn't very often, we always take a group picture of the three of us. We have the same parents and grew up in the same little town in Pennsylvania, but I don't think we look very much alike. Nevertheless, I love them without reservation and wish I could see them more often. Unfortunately, one lives in Arizona and one in Florida. I live in Ohio. Our reunions are few and far between. In case you were wondering, I am the youngest. I think I was an afterthought. They are two years apart. I came along 11 years later, making me the spoiled baby of the bunch.