My Dad, my sister and I..

My sister was obsessed with mowing the grass. So when my Dad and I would see her getting ready to mow, we would go to the barn and open up the door and pull up a couple seats. My sister was also paranoid. Not literally. So my Dad and I would just sit and talk and invariably she would have to pull the lawnmower over to us and accuse us of talking about her. 🤣. After this happened more than once my Dad and I would talk and every once in awhile we would point at her. She was so mad, it was comical.


We were all jokesters. She didn't stay mad very long.