And so the cycle repeats

It used to be the worst thing in the world was whenever my mom brought my sister and I shopping for anything involving my sister. My sister almost always ended up in tears somehow and my mom would be so pissed that I'd do that thing where you avoid her but you try to act like you're not avoiding her so she doesn't get mad that you're avoiding her. Those two had a special psycho-shoppings-sisterhood thing that I really do not miss.