
just look at us now and compare then.
- face painting were our tattoo
- stickers were our ear rings
- markers were our make up
i still remember back then sister and i can never get along with each other. we always fight. pull hair, run up and down the house, run round the dining room and the best part was when i can't catch up with her anymore i'll pretend to fall down or or have a asthma attack.
not much has change except that sister and i gets along really really well now. we still fight but verbally and when i can't win, i'll act all dramatic.
ohwell, life of a 2nd child. its not easy being it okay.
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