They Grow Up So Fast. . .
*In the car, talking about me moving in with Older Sister*
Mom: What am I going to do without you?
Me: Uh. . . Suffer. In silence. Because I'm loud and obnoxious and I won't be there to fill the silence with my usual obnoxiousness.
Mom: *laughing* *My name*! Well, you're definitely my daughter with all that sarcasm.
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