tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post1113789448583791255..comments2024-02-19T10:47:03.421-05:00Comments on Anny's Points of View: Sibling SabotageAnny Cookhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05305873753916213970noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-2362860225995370142008-05-22T19:43:00.000-04:002008-05-22T19:43:00.000-04:00Sibs, yuh got to love 'em.Sibs, yuh got to love 'em.Sandra Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03814573408898140885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-3543188945945725652008-05-22T13:39:00.000-04:002008-05-22T13:39:00.000-04:00My brother's pranks were endless and I always beli...My brother's pranks were endless and I always believed him, cause he was older and smarter... I thought.<BR/><BR/>I have that cat pic on my desktop. My brother actually tried that with me once. Fortunately, I didn't fall for it.Phoenixhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14947952583116323744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-28060214888429513432008-05-22T07:06:00.000-04:002008-05-22T07:06:00.000-04:00Ah the joys of having siblings. :-)Ah the joys of having siblings. :-)N.J.Waltershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18099894498766052188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-47604308485644299802008-05-22T07:03:00.000-04:002008-05-22T07:03:00.000-04:00What? You mean your brain doesn't explode when yo...What? You mean your brain doesn't explode when your ears pop when flying? Sometimes it feels like it! Hahahaha...Molly Danielshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01488325587798390008noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-17691640603957076462008-05-22T07:01:00.000-04:002008-05-22T07:01:00.000-04:00I'm the only blue-eyed blonde in the family. My s...I'm the only blue-eyed blonde in the family. My sister had me seriously questioning whether or not I was adopted...or switched at birth!Molly Danielshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01488325587798390008noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-15757938645843332862008-05-22T05:00:00.000-04:002008-05-22T05:00:00.000-04:00I gave up on my brother long before we ever got to...I gave up on my brother long before we ever got to that point.barbara hufferthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10110190714520012040noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-62008516778483143262008-05-22T03:02:00.000-04:002008-05-22T03:02:00.000-04:00My older brother spent most of our childhood hitti...My older brother spent most of our childhood hitting me...I suspect he would not remember that and his kids 'would never to do that.' Funny how people changeAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12012768592941285677noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-5433766377489511422008-05-22T02:04:00.000-04:002008-05-22T02:04:00.000-04:00Oh, that was mean...Oh, that was mean...Anny Cookhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05305873753916213970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3468322635677076272.post-92169213497532253542008-05-22T00:56:00.000-04:002008-05-22T00:56:00.000-04:00I can remember once when I was about 5, my older s...I can remember once when I was about 5, my older sister was babysitting me and a thunderstorm started. She came into my room and told me that I had to turn off my night light or lightening would strike the house. As if I could sleep after that, worrying about both the Boogie Man AND lightening!!<BR/><BR/>My kids are too young to be very sophisticated about their torment yet, but give them time...Jenyfer Matthewshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769550148821002722noreply@blogger.com