I have so many siblings that when it comes to sibling
rivalry we have all had our fair share. But then you get to the good part. The
list is endless, I wouldn't even be able to fit them all onto this blog entry,
there’s the sense of guidance, love, fun, messing around, protectiveness and so
much more. Your brothers and sisters will one day become your best friends! It
sound so cheesy and cliché, trust me I know, but its every bit as true now then
it was a few minutes ago. They are the ones who have seen you at you highest,
most exhilarating points and the ones that you want to forget: the heart
wrenching times were you become this vulnerable mess.
But the things I always think of when I think of them is all
the memories, good and bad, but especially the crazy, unique and downright mad
ones.
Well here goes, a short and brief run-down of the crazy
people I share some genes, but a whole box full of life memories with! *gives a
little sigh*
So here is little Nia Grace, the youngest of the bunch (I
thought I’d start with the youngest, like I we did when we argued over who got
to go first in games, (never me obviously… pfft) She is the little blonde cutie
pie. But don’t let her fawn-like green eyes or angelic smile fool you! She is
the cheekiest, but funniest of us all. She is definitely original, and constantly
pulling out jokes to us from nowhere, at the vulnerable age of five. She
personifies the ‘little dancer’ and is fanatical about anything remotely Disney
Brave related. You will almost always see her pulling her comedic faces,
telling jokes or dancing for her ‘prince’. She will even do your hair if she’s
in a good mood. N’awhh.
Next up, closely after Nia, is not so little (more like tall
giant -model in the making, blalala) Rhianna Hope! She follows closely after
Nia in age (she’s six and seven in July) but not much else! She’s just as crazy
and fun, but she holds completely different interests. Rhianna is very much a
tom-boy when it comes to toys and has a remote control truck that she likes to
ram into mine and Hannah’s room as a form of entertainment (which believe it or
not gets a tad annoying after a while!) She has crazy long, dark brown hair-
which at one point, which I hate to admit, used to get stuck in her
trousers…ermmm, and light blue eyes and a few freckles like me. This is where
it gets strange, she loves all gadgets tomboy, but also you can find her nosing
in the pages of my Vogue magazines and telling me to re-post all the ‘pretty
fashion, flower and girly’ photos on Tumblr. And even weirder she likes Ellie
Goulding and Tipping Point- which is a show about coins for adults. She’s every
bit as normal as the rest of us.
This is where the huge age gap is, because the next sibling in
this household is 15 year old Abbey! Go Abbey! She is the closest to me by age
and the most hyper. She the animal loving free spirit, anything adventurous is
her all over. With her ambition to go into the vet profession, I think she will
go far! As well as collecting snails together we used to hide in each other’s
beds and sneak out to the ice-cream truck with the rest of the troops (sorry
mum…dad) She takes after our mum, with me and Hannah and the rest, in the
artistic side of things. She is the dark beauty out of us and has dark eyes,
hair and freckles, but the one thing I love is her ability to not care at all
about what anyone thinks of her.
THEN THERE’S PLAIN OLD- face pulling ME! The stalk delivered me to the
wrong house, who are these people?
Up next is Hannah Banana (okay, not her real name, but oh
well) She is 19 years old and is the bargain hunter out of us lot; she should
just be your personal shopper already, got it? Good. It’s hard to say what
colour hair she has, because I haven’t seen it without some sort of dye for a
while now, well okay it’s the same as mine, and I may have exaggerated on the
dying point… She has dark eyes like Abbey but hardly to no freckles, but she is
every bit as beautiful. She has one of the best music tastes of people I know
and introduced me to The Paper Kites. A bonus thing about Hannah is that she doesn’t
just laugh, she does the full works, cries, dribbles, keels over… this one
time, there was this toe hair… wait, *uncontrollable laughter* I can’t go any
further. And lastly and obviously the most important, she is my personal
wardrobe!! Hah.
Then there was Lissy (the one in black). Alicia,’ how do I even began to
describe up Alicia Parsons… this one time she punched me in the face… and it
was a-w-e-some’ sorry, couldn't resist the mean girl pull-quote. Alicia actually
looks scarily like my mum, with her freckles and blue eyes it can be hard to
tell them apart. One time I was mistaken into thinking that she was driving the
car, not my mum, and almost had a heart palpitation. Out of all us girls she has
the most make-up. And yes, she has the most clothes. It’s like taboo to even
open her wardrobes. (Unfortunately, it’s not Narnia, I know, that is sad) Well
you can, if you want to run the risk of being buried alive in a mountain of
fabric. So by all means go ahead. Also out of us she has done the most sports!
You will almost always find her making a blanket or doing something glittery
and colourful.

Lastly and most unfortunate (seeing as he is the only boy),
is my brother Samuel. Congrats Sam on surviving life with us lot! I'm just glad
we haven’t mentally damaged you, whew. For me he was and is my guide. Yup, he’s
my big brother in every sense of the phrase. He is like Abbey in the sense that
her doesn't care to much about what others think and will live his life how he
chooses. I always find it fun to be with him, I have so many memories with him,
such as when he used to run in the rain and thunder to show us it wasn't scary
at all! He is always having fun and always looks out for his younger sisters.
At 22 he has his own beautiful family, a fiancé Leonie, a beautiful crazy,
crazy son Ben, and also another little baby on the way. I am so proud of my
brother and love spending every moment I get with him! Just like all of them.
Now I tag all you bloggers or social net-workers to share a little something (or a big something) about your siblings, why not?
Thanks for reading this far *high five* no, seriously,
thanks, I guess I don’t really know why I wrote this, a whim I guess. Well
there you have it, you practically know my family too well know, want to move
in? Yes? Well okay then, see you in a few!
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