In March of 1995, I was born. At the terrible age of two, I was demoted from cute baby sister to jealous middle child. From then on, my sisters and I were an inseparable trio. Like most nineties kids, the decade defined our childhood...Walkie Talkies, Tamagotchi, Beanie Babies, trips to Blockbuster, Brain Quest, charm bracelets, Code Name Kids Next Door, Home Alone just to name a few of the iconic experiences of the nineties. But nothing has influenced me more in who I am today than my sisters. Sandwiched between them, I grew up as a competitive ambivert who loved puzzles, nature, art, sports, and attention but hated books, bread, and bad guys. My older sister has been my inspiration and my younger sister my motivation. My imagination was wild. I was infinitely curious. And, apparently, very organized. I liked to wonder off in shopping malls for my parents to find me a few aisles down straightening the items on the shelves. I have always sought beauty and meaning in everything that I do...