You’re never too old to torment your siblings.

on Aug 03 in General by

We took my sister Megan to Ikea last night in order to buy her a bathroom cabinet for her birthday and buy a new bed for us. Amy was good as gold throughout the trip, and as a reward I bought her an ice cream. Within around five minutes she had it smeared all over her mouth, chin and nose, with some even straying as far as her forehead.

“Amy?” I said, crouching down to talk to her in a conspiratorial whisper “I bet you can’t go over and wipe your face on Auntie Megan’s new trousers”.

I think I found the results more amusing than my sister did for some reason.

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