I loved when my sister came home from college and she always greeted me with a big bear hug. She would be so happy to see me but almost as soon as she gave the hugs, the yelling started. I hated when
We ran out to the car, hand in hand, amidst the fistfuls of rice being thrown at us. These were happy times, and this was finishing the best day or my life. We smiled from ear to ear as we ducked the