Thursday, January 6, 2011

The older one weighs in...

On the flip side, I am:

-Not a boy, as Dad wanted (first child, namesake, blahdy blah).
-Graced with his initials anyway.
-A sports fan, lucky for him.
-Named after our parents; my sister is not.
-The exact opposite 50-50 combination of our parents' facial features; apparently, however, this isn't enough similarity to prevent people from thinking that we're on a date, as mentioned previously.
-Taller, although Dad lied to us as kids and said we would be way taller than we turned out to be.

Ah, genetics. Bless you.

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