title: Blood Sisters: A Tale of Adoption, Thalassemia, Sisterhood and Miracles
author:  Jamie M Dailey 
description: Jamie M Dailey lives in Pennsylvania with her husband and three of her six children. Enjoying every minute of adult ADD, she writes whatever is rushing through her brain next. Jamie loves to read and looks for the happy ending. She also loves to laugh. She loves to travel and she loves her family. Combining them all makes her the most happy! A fan of sappy movies and all kinds of music, Jamie likes to be with her family, loves an impromptu picnic, and sunshine. Prone to quote from movies or break out in song, she has enjoyed being an embarrassment to her children until she has corrupted them enough to join her. Pajama dance party, anyone? Adventure keeps calling my name and that name is Jamie M Dailey.
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  # King Sized
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  ## Jessa Kane
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  # Contents
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 1](part0002.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 2](part0003.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 3](part0004.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 4](part0005.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 5](part0006.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 6](part0007.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 7](part0008.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 8](part0009.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Chapter 9](part0010.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  [Epilogue](part0011.xhtml)
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  # 1
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Rex
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  I wasn’t raised to stand by silently while a girl cries.
  
  
  No sir.
  
  
  Growing up, I was the oldest of six children—and the only boy. Do that
  arithmetic. It means I had five younger sisters and they did all manner of
  wailing. All the bleeding time. It led to a lot of experimentation on my part,
  trying to figure out the secret formula to make them stop. After thirty years
  of being a big brother, I finally discovered the answer.
  
  
  The answer is: there is no answ