Vintage: Guess who?

bro 'n sis

At Day One I was already demonstrating a distrust for my older brother. This may have been the first – but definitely not the last – time he made me cry.

[Editor’s note: Thanks, Dad, for finding this gem in “the archives.” I also find it quite comforting to know where I get my sense of humor.]

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One response to this post.

  1. Posted by Mary Beth on August 10, 2009 at 3:27 pm

    This is so funny! At a young age you were already displaying the skills needed to be a cheerleader (the power to use your lungs and scream). Love it!

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