Often people think my younger sister is older than me, however I am actually 2 years and 3 months older. My first memory of my sister is when I put all our toys into her cot and she was stuck underneath them. I'm sure it's one of those memories you develop when people tell you that story time and time and so you believe it, but in my mind it's rather funny seeing this little version of my giant sister squashed under all those toys. Mwah ha ha.
I guess I am remembering this because today at church I was hanging out with my favourite little girl who has just became a big sister whilst everyone was paying attention to her gorgeous brand new little sister.
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| Me and my sisters |
I guess I am remembering this because today at church I was hanging out with my favourite little girl who has just became a big sister whilst everyone was paying attention to her gorgeous brand new little sister.
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