Unfiltered Story #47972
Unfiltered
| December 27, 2016
It’s just before my birthday, my dad had taken my younger brother and sister shopping. Sister was about 4, brother was 7.
Dad drives up and parks in the garage just as I leave the house.
Brother *as he gets out of car “(Sister) don’t you dare tell (my name) that we bought her a record for her birthday”.
He looks at me like a deer caught in headlights.
Brother “oh no”.
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