From mock-sleep-kicking to get you out of my bed space
to missing your scrawny lump at bedtimes
while you're away cliff-climbing and river-crossing and being
a borderline rock chick (sigh!)
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we have come a long long way.
True, I enjoyed my * total domination* (insert Sheldon laughter)
over our room (and family)
for the first six years of my life, but
I'll admit (very grudgingly and ONLY in the nondescript reassurance of my ill-read blog)
that it's cooler, having you around.
WAY cooler. (*okay whatever don't be too happy rolls eyes*)
So. That's about as cute as I can allow myself to get over you,
my EPL-watching, spray-can doodling, Floyd-quoting, annoyingly
adorable
kid (no more) sister.
Bleh.
Heehee
XD
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