If I wrote this post yesterday.
But alas I did not.
Happy National Sibling Day To All My Sisters and Brothers! (I mean that in the literal sense, not in the Christian sense, but I still have love for y'all too!)
My older sister who lives in Fort Worth.
The one who made me eat dog food...deodorant...lotion...
Tried to get me to stick my hand in the lobster tank.
And vacuumed up my hair...while it was still attached to my head.
The one who lived with me for 7 years.
And the one who didn't know that donkeys have teeth.
My brother who lives in San Marcos.
The one my older sister and I used to dress up in women's clothing.
The one who tries to set me up with his college friends (awkward).
The one who won't admit that he likes the fact that he has three sisters.
And the one who is 9 years younger than me but is still overprotective.
My sister who loves chicken.
The one who makes up songs about chicken.
(Ok guys, she really loves chicken.)
The one who came out of the womb wearing high heels.
The only one in our family who has a country accent.
And the only girl in our family who gets to drive Grandaddy's truck.
My brother who is 17 years younger than me.
The one who people think is my son.
The one who could beat me at any sport I challenged him to.
The one who loves going out to eat with me at sports bars.
(Yes, I take my 12 year old brother to sports bars. Is that weird?)
And the one who will always give me the biggest/longest hug every time he sees me.
Happy National Sibling Day...a day late!!!
Because do we ever do anything on time in this family anyway?!?!
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