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nah, don't worry about it. I like bringing them up because it helps me remember the good memories. Like one time mom and dad got in an argument mom would get her words backwards "I cook your clothes, I wash your food!" then we all would bust out laughing. Or the time a snake got in the house, the second dad got home he said "Oh, let me go to the garage and get my lasso" becuase of him being such a cowboy movie fan and knowing mom was terrified of snakes.

Aw, I hope you feel better soon. D: *internet hug*

Heh, it was XD Even though my parents were old enough to be my grandparents, they were both kids at heart. Mom would steal dad's coffee after he had gone through the trouble to make it just right and sweet.
I only have two older sisters, making me the youngest. The sister living with me, I'm gonna laugh if her son gets born as a Halloween baby, since I already have a niece born on St. Patricks day and a nephew born one day before Valentines from my other
sister.

cool yes, no one can resist the power of internet hugs! Muahahaha twisted

They sound like they were quite a loving couple...My mom and dad on the other hand are rather on and off...They could be ripping at eachother's throats one moment and kissing each other on the hands every other...I'll be honest, death threats were made often, though they never dared lash out at each other.My mom is 52 and coping from cancer, and my dad is a diabetic 42 year old man with a metal plate in his head where it was cracked open by a cinder block when he was in a gang fight at the age of 22.

My oldest sister is 32, the product of my mom's first husband, and my youngest brother is 6, the product of the man I currently love as my father. I am the middle born child.(Who was coincidentally born in the middle of June, in the middle of the day, in the middle of the storm, in the middle of the 90's).I am the product of the devil I was supposed to see as my TRUE dad, but he disregarded me all of my life from 1-6 as his "Fake kid"...I'll not tell you why until I am comfortable with admitting it...Also, my mother left him when he started doing drugs, saying he'd much rather give me up than his addiction...But hey, at least I grew up to be a great, honest, and artistic person!XD

And thank you for the hug, sorry if my story bugged you or anything.

For the most part they were. And yikes, sounds like that's been a rollercoaster. I honestly can't say I know what that's like but I guess that just goes to show that life is made up of choices and that it's not all chalk up with flowers and sugar cubes. :/

I wont go into details, but the jest of what happen was my grandfather became ill, my grandmother, who was already known to not always be the brightest and mentaly out there, caused a big uproar, causing my dad to go through weeks without sleep and winded up becoming mentally ill himself. After about a year of this, he ended his life. Two months later mom was diagnose with cancer and pased away 2 years later during my first year of college. She would of been 61 and dad 59 this year.

I'm just at a point that everything that happened in the past feels nothing more than a vivid dream and there's not a day I don't think of the good things they both did and taught me. I just hope I can share their good traits and tales.

All lives have ups and downs. Power through the bads and make yourself stronger..>And leave the past were it needs to be...In the past.

Say, NC's state fair was last week, What's some of the craziest food item at yall's state fair?

This year for us was Fried Swiss Rolls on a stick and Fried Caramel Delites Girl Scout Cookies.
We're already known for Fried Ice Cream and Fried pickles, but apparently fried Ho-hos, fried Cheesecake, and fried Chick Pot Pies were also on the list.

Seychelles needs to get into some sort of trouble soon. She hasn't done anything particularly interesting in a long time...