My mom smoking a small cigar |
Next person is my father. he and my mother raised me right. Even though we fight a lot, we always find ways to have fun and talk.
Last but not least is my sister. We used to fight but we have fun and crack jokes plus act like kids sometimes.
These are all the people i love and put up with all my stuff. i couldnt trade them for any other family
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