Going Home
My parents were fine with me staying at college for summer again, but my mom insisted that I come home for a weekend and I agreed. Now, I love my parents and it was so good to see them. I certainly don't want them coming down here to visit me and I want them to know that I still want them to be an important part of my life. Unfortunately, going home meant seeing my sisters Kim and Holly. Now don't get me wrong, I love my sisters and I always have, but we are close in age and that means competition. Also, being outnumbered I would often make comments about women just to get a rise out of them. They are really enjoying having me under Mia and her friends' thumbs at college and I am coming back with a whole bunch of hand-me-downs as well as a few summer dresses we bought on a shopping trip. They had gotten my aunt's old wedding dress and couldn't wait to have me model it and in general they tormented me all 4 days I was home. I am never goin...
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