When it was just my older sister and me we got along well. When our little sister came along, it immediately became a game of two on one. My older sister did tie me to the post of our bunkbeds with a jumprope once. She told me we were going to play cowboys and indians and that the indian had to be burned. Not too funny.
My sisters and I fought constantly when we were younger. We all get along now that we no longer have to reside under the same roof.
My sisters and I fought constantly when we were younger. We all get along now that we no longer have to reside under the same roof.