Hello world... sorry its been a while since i have posted a blog.... Its been work school work school and then home. Nothing all that exciting. Sigh... well wait hang on there I almost forgot something...
In this last week my brother has just gotten engaged :D Another sister. At this rate, the Carter women are starting to out number the Carter men... ITS ABOUT TIME !!!
Oh lovely day. You dont understand what its like to be in a house full of Carter boys. They like to pick on me... but i know thats a brothers job.
Some funny stories of my childhood with my brothers.
Classic gum in hair. My little brother just kinda ploped it in ther like it was nothing. I didnt like that.
My old brother told me to stick my toung to a pole in the dead of winter.... i listened.
my younger brother, the same one that stuck the gum in my hair, spit potatoes at me.... John Belushi style.... Animal House. My own father laughed at me. he said i should have seen it comming. Sadly this is true. HE still laughs at it till this day!
And theres the brothers tearing off my Barbies heads all the time.
OH yeah. We musnt forget the farting. My younger brother also farted on my dinner one night. He got up on his chair bent over the plate and let one go. It was loud and smelly... I know, I know girls arent supposed to talk about these things but i grew up with a lot of brothers.
Ive also had brothers hoist me with a rope tied to my overalls... they just kinda lifted me up over some stairs...
We as Carter sisters need to come forth and bring on the sweet sweet revenge to the Carter boys. Its about time!