Baby sister and I kind of like to be matchy-matchy. We have similar tastes so sometimes we end up with the same things, especially when it comes to shoes. Too bad I am a half size bigger than her. She can borrow my shoes, but I can’t borrow hers. She is always eagerly anticipating when I purge through my closet because that means everything gets passed down to her.
My mom was telling me that we get older, we are becoming more and more alike. They have a hard time telling us apart on the phone. RJ, which stands for Richelle Jean, is just much sweeter than me and I am slightly more responsible than her (Her laziness comes from being the baby and getting away with things like not washing dishes). We kind of balance each other out and when you get us together, we just like being silly!