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Speaking of frogs... Remember the rain thing? Well, I went home, blah, blah, blah, I wanted ice cream again because it stopped raining. It was already late, so we didn't go to a real ice cream place. As we were going to the car, my dad said there was a moth on my mom's seat in the car. My sister and I waited, but them my mom said that it wasn't a moth. It was a frog. A FREAKING FROG!!! My sister was overreacting. Look, I don't like frogs either, but she stared to cry, she kept looking on the ground to see of it was near her, and she even tried dusting it off her, even though nothing was there. .-. Weirdo... My sister and I both went back inside. Because she was so paranoid, my dad had to drive the car to the other door, so we would go out that way. She's such a Cry Baby. Yeah, she's younger, but only by three years!!! I didn't cry that much when I was her age! I barley cried at all at that age to be honest. It's not like she's 3 years old, and is actually has a reason to freak out like that. Seriously, younger siblings are the most ANNOYING thing in the world. If you have younger siblings, or any siblings in general, YOU GET MEH!!!
