I will always remember the story when my sister lost her crutches in the field after trying to pet some cows at my grandparents house. I ran so fast away from the cows and looked back and saw my poor sister trying to run on one leg back to the house. I had no mercy and didn’t help her. When we got back to my grandparents house we were greeted with an ice cold glass of Milo’s while my sister got a lecture on why we shouldn’t go “visit” the cows. I love revisiting those memories!

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