



George and I are in Cancun for a mini vacation (and by mini, I mean ten days). I have a series of conferences this week, so we just decided to make the trip into a vacay, too. Not too shabby when your flights are covered!
Yesterday, my mom “hired” Samantha, my very much 14 and a half year old sister, to work with us and hand out the receivers and basically just help out. During one of the breaks, she and I were talking about boys…
“You know, mom’s going to freak out when I introduce her to the boy I want to date.”
“Why? Is he covered in tattoos? Body piercings?”
“No… but I mean… he’s not very pretty…”
“Oh, Sam,” I teased. “Not very pretty? Ew.”
“I KNOW!!! But he’s so, so, so nice…”
“Why don’t you hold out for one you find pretty AND nice?”
“Pffft. Those don’t exist.”
I raise a brow, turn to look at George, editing photos on his laptop. “Oh?”
“OK, sure, but LOOK HOW LONG THAT TOOK YOU!!!“
Touché, little sister. Touché.![]()






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That’s the problem with little siblings. They aren’t afraid to point out our hypocrisies.
I’m… confused. How is telling her to wait for someone who is the whole package hypocrisy?
Hilarious!!! I love it.
HAH!!!! Absolutely love it!!!
haha nice!
i totally agree with your sister. haha.