“Yes, Thor!” Lizzie screamed at the top of her lungs when one of the judges placed a medal around Gibsie’s neck, while another thrust an enormous trophy into his hands. “You’re the champion!” Hooting and hollering like a maniac for her friend, she bounced on her feet before flicking her attention to my sister, who was receiving her matching silverware and screamed, “You’re the best, Claire!”
This is so bittersweet
