A Story Of Early Childhood
Michele and Sheri would take turns "protecting" me and terrorizing me (notice terror is not in qoutes lol) I must preface this post with the following admission: I was not the brightest child in the world. I would like to contribute that to the fact I just wanted to trust everyone but hey the knife wasn't that sharp back in the really young days so maybe it was a combination of stupidity and faith. Anyhow I was (and still am) a very picker eater. So we would be at the table for dinner and I would have vegetables I didn't want to eat. Michele, being the loving sister she is, would whisper in my ear "Pretend to eat the vegetables but put them in your napkin and then go to the bathroom and flush them down the toilet" I could have been one of those cartoon characters with the huge light bulb above his head. What a great idea. My sister was a genius!1!zomgeleven (even though back then we did not have !1!zomgeleven it still applies) So I go through with my mast...