My sister and I never really ever got on. She is 5 years older than me. I wanted to be her friend but she was so mean to me. You won’t believe the mean things she has done to me.

It all started the day I was born. Mom and Dad rushed to the hospital the morning I was born. My sister Louise stayed at home with my Grandma. Later in the afternoon, Grandma brought Louise to see me. She took one look at me and said,

“It's a boy!”

“Yes.” Smiled Mom and Dad. “Meet your baby brother Joe.”

“But I don’t want a baby brother!” Wailed Louise. “I want a baby sister!”

From that moment on she never let me forget that she wanted a baby sister.

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