The Sweet Taste Of Adulthood

| Sweden | Related | April 29, 2013

(My family and I are in the middle of a full day car trip. I’m 13, and my sister is 11. She is in charge of the snacks. After carefully choosing the largest cinnamon roll, she hands the bag over to me.)

Sister: “Here, take the bag so you can choose the second biggest one.”

Me: “Nah, just give me one.”

Sister: *gasps* “[My name]! You’ve become a grown-up!”

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