Stop Copying Me! (but don’t really)

My little sister Jessie has a twin (my other little sister Sara)… yet she insists on following in my life’s footsteps. Case(s) in point:

20 years ago:

Me: Look at my awesome new Winnie-the-Pooh tshirt!

Jessie: Cool can I borrow it?

Me: Yeah I guess

Jessie: Mkay. I’ll just wear it every day and night and not take it off for 5 days so that it gets so disgusting you let me keep it. Then I can show all my friends and be like, ‘look at my awesome new Winnie-thePooh tshirt!’…

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7 years ago: 

Me: I’m moving to Seattle!

Jessie: Hey me too!

Me: Where will you live?

Jessie: With you!

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1.5 years ago:

Me: I’m pregnant!

Jessie: I’M pregnant!

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9 months ago:

Me: I had a girl!

Jessie: Me too!!

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5 months ago:

Me: I broke my leg!

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1 week ago:

Jessie: I might have broken my ankle.

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Luckily, it was just a sprain. Silly girl. And then, this…

Yesterday:

Jessie: CAN YOU JUST FRICKEN WIN THE LOTTERY ALREADY??

I love her so much. <3