Are we really that different?
Sis and I
My brother is such a stick in the mud. By that, I mean he’s boring. He doesn’t like having any fun. Like this one time, I spread some ice cream on his face. He freaked. It was hilarious, but then he told Mom, and I got grounded, for getting ice cream in his fur.
Today Mom told me the “good” news. My brother and I were going camping together. Alone for two weeks. In the woods.
“But Mom!”
“Sweetheart, you and your brother really need to learn to get along! One day I’ll be gone and it’ll be just you two.”
“But Mom! He’s boring and he is lazy, we could actually have fun if he didn’t sit around all day!”
“No! You’re both going, end of story.”
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