Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Taylor

Taylor is my half sister. We have the same dad, but different moms. She's 16, just like me, but she is 5 months younger. (Hooray for being the oldest!) I met her when I was 2, and ever since then we've been super close. She lives in Louisiana with her mom, so I don't see her that much. Everyone mistakes my sister for being the "quiet one" in the family. Not at all.

I remember one night when we had nothing to do. She came up with the bright idea of doing each other's hair. As I criss cross on the floor in front of her, she began hairspraying, brushing, and bobby pinning my hair. My head became numb after 30 minutes of her doing all of the above. Finally, she was done. I looked in the mirror and saw how big she had made my hair. It was worse than Snooki from Jersey Shore. I began her hair, and I dug the bobby pins in her head, and brushed her hair roughly. Just to let her know I was working hard on making her look like another Jersey Shore character. When I was all finished, she laughed so hard, that she woke up our parents. My dad was less than thrilled to be woken up at 2 in the morning when he had work the next day. It is a memory that will forever be in my mind and will always make me smile.

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