As a two year old, my mother invited our neighbor (a 4 year old boy) over to play with me. Needless to say, she walks into the room and he has picked me up and I was smacking him across the face. Biotch...don't mess with me.
This is why I love the holidays. Hilarious stories about my sis and I as children. It's so great.
My sis was once eating mac n cheese, and when my mom asked her if she liked it, Julie responded "I hate it" as she continued stuffing her face.
Ah, to be young again.
On a more recent note, the highlight of our nine hour trek from nor to so cal is as follows...
J: Mom, I'm hungry
M: Julie, I brought you a vogue to read.
J: That's nice. Can I eat it?
hahahahahaha
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