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post #1 of 29
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What's the meanest/silliest/craziest thing your siblings have ever done to you?
Was just chatting with my sis, and she reminded me how she used to love to boss me around..........and how she loved to cuddle with me at night when we were small. She had terrible dreams and loved waking up to hug someone. Well, she would ask me to either come over to her bed or ask if she could get in bed with me. I would remember telling her no, we only had twin beds and she was a cover hog. Well, in the middle of the night, she would pour water onto my mattress to make me think I pottied in the bed, thus making me have to sleep with her.......... I caught her one night though. I stayed awake on purpose, and caught her red handed!!!! We both have a good laugh over it now. Her husband tells me he has the same problem with her. She's a cover hog and always has to be cuddling him............
post #2 of 29
They never really did anything too mean to me, although when they were little ( I have 2 younger brothers) I used to dress them up in girl clothes I have pictures that will come up in their future!

But.... that came back to kick me in the butt, although they are younger, they are both a good foot taller than me, and about 100lbs heavier! Lets just say when I come home for a visit, I get tackled right to the ground with big hugs.... and wrestling
post #3 of 29
Oh My gosh this brings back memories! My sister and I shared a room and she used to lay her head over the bed and tell me when all the blood rushed to her head she would be dead and I used to scream and cry and then we would hear my dad come down the hallway and she would sit up like she was innocent Uggghhh I hated that!!! Also she used to have me rub/scratch her back and then when it was her turn to rub mine she would say it was time to go to bed and if I didn't get in my bed she would yell for dad..EVIL!!! Oh and how could I forget she used to use me in the pool as a life saving tool and keep putting me under and pretend she was saving me I'm lucky I survived my childhood! Wow this was like therapy I can't even believe we are best friends NOW
post #4 of 29
My sister and her friends used to "charge" my best friend and me to hang out with them. They would make us give them back rubs and bring them snacks and drinks.
post #5 of 29
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My sister and her friends used to "charge" my best friend and me to hang out with them. They would make us give them back rubs and bring them snacks and drinks.
post #6 of 29
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Oh My gosh this brings back memories! My sister and I shared a room and she used to lay her head over the bed and tell me when all the blood rushed to her head she would be dead and I used to scream and cry and then we would hear my dad come down the hallway and she would sit up like she was innocent Uggghhh I hated that!!! Also she used to have me rub/scratch her back and then when it was her turn to rub mine she would say it was time to go to bed and if I didn't get in my bed she would yell for dad..EVIL!!! Oh and how could I forget she used to use me in the pool as a life saving tool and keep putting me under and pretend she was saving me I'm lucky I survived my childhood! Wow this was like therapy I can't even believe we are best friends NOW


Oh my, our sisters should have been sisters!!! They could out mean the other one! Your right though.......we're the best of buds now!
post #7 of 29
My sister told me once that lemon juice was lemonade, and made me drink a cupfull.
She also used to twist the rules of board games to her benefit, because I was too young to know better. Luckily I learned to read at 4 so it didn't work anymore.

My brother didn't do mean things on purpose, but he did something I'll never forgive him for- made me believe in monsters... I didn't, until I was about 2 or 3 and he kept making me sleep downstairs in his room to "protect" him from the scary monsters he'd make up. this is my OLDER brother we're talking about here. He's 3 years older than me.

Oh the joys of being the youngest...
post #8 of 29
My sister has gone off for the summer and won't be back until after Labor Day. She came to my home in July and told me she was leaving for Indiana. Turns out, she and my brother in law have had this trip planned for a year.
Our Dad is 88 years old, still trying to live alone, takes coumadin, a blood thinner,which means many dr. appts. There is nobody else to help me with him. Since she has been gone, I have had to turn his gas off at the cookstove because I have been there every week and found the stove on, no flame, his trailer full of gas. Anyway, my husband and I recently built a new house so we couldn't take a vacation that year. Then we built a new church so we couldn't take a vacation that year. For the first time in four years we were finally planning some things to do this summer. When I told me sister, she said well you never go anywhere anyway, deal with it.
So I am spending my summer taking care of my daddy while she has a summer long vacation. IS THAT MEAN ENOUGH TO FIT THIS THREAD?
post #9 of 29
Well since I am the oldest I was the one doing the mean things to my brother!

I do remember one time in particular that although it was mean it still cracks me up to this day!!!!! We're 18 months apart and at the time I was probably 14 or so. Anyhoo- it was one of those days where he was being a MONSTER and making me insane. So on the way back from the grocery store I was in the front seat and he's behind me kicking my chair and being a general pest- and by this point my mom is at her wits end and wants to kill us both probably. So Steve's favorite thing to do is stick his head out the window like a dog and let the wind do his hair. I wait for him to do it again and I casually roll down my window... and spit a HUGE mouthful of spit out and it lands right in his face!!!!!!!!! He was IRRATE! But the best part is that my mom was laughing so hard she couldn't even yell at me & all we can hear from the back seat is him screaming "Did you see what she did?! Aren't you going to punish her? I CAN"T BELIEVE THIS!" and on and on he went.

Needless to say I got it big time from my dad when we got home but it was worth it Ahh... it's probably not funny unless you were there but luckily I was!
post #10 of 29
When I was young I tried cutting a square out my sisters (very) long hair and she had to have it all cut short because I didn't realise that the rest of the hair would just fall and not stay there making a cool square.
post #11 of 29
My brothers used to have to baby sit me, and they hated it. So they decided to stick my head through the bainster, and leave me there. My parents had to greese my head with baby oil to pop me out. My brothers explination for the whole story was, they wanted to know where I was at all times.
post #12 of 29
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My brothers used to have to baby sit me, and they hated it. So they decided to stick my head through the bainster, and leave me there. My parents had to greese my head with baby oil to pop me out. My brothers explination for the whole story was, they wanted to know where I was at all times.
That is hysterical!!
post #13 of 29
Oh also my sis used to give my Barbies haircuts hers were always beautiful and mine were ugly!!!!!!!!!
post #14 of 29
My sister locked me in my bedroom once.

Our bedrooms at home were across the hall from each other. Both of our doors open inside. So one day I was sitting in my room happy as a clam until I decided to leave. I pulled on the door and tried to open it but it wouldn't budge. I knew right then that my darling little sister was the culprit. I yelled at her, and yelled to my mom to get her to let me out. I could hear her laughing her butt off in the hallway.

Once I was out I could see that she had tied our door handles together... with MY housecoat belt none the less!!!

Being only about 17 months apart we tortured each other at times. We used to sit there with our fingers right next to their face (not touching) and change "I'm not touching you, I'm not touching you!" and there wasn't a thing the other one could do!

I have a million stories to tell so I will stop there. But apparently when my mom got mad at one of us when we were really little, the other would walk over, give a big hug and say "I still love you!"
post #15 of 29
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I do remember one time in particular that although it was mean it still cracks me up to this day!!!!! We're 18 months apart and at the time I was probably 14 or so. Anyhoo- it was one of those days where he was being a MONSTER and making me insane. So on the way back from the grocery store I was in the front seat and he's behind me kicking my chair and being a general pest- and by this point my mom is at her wits end and wants to kill us both probably. So Steve's favorite thing to do is stick his head out the window like a dog and let the wind do his hair. I wait for him to do it again and I casually roll down my window... and spit a HUGE mouthful of spit out and it lands right in his face!!!!!!!!!




Thats Awful!!!
post #16 of 29
My sister is the devil. She was so mean to me and my 2 brothers, the minute we turned of age, we left home.
post #17 of 29
That is suck a cute funny story.
I don't really remember much right now about funny cute things my family did. Im sure if I thought about it I would come up with something.
post #18 of 29
I was the oldest. My brother and I are four years apart. When we were younger I ALWAYS had to babysit him, and god was he a terror. I did this around the age of 15.

Finally I had enough, so I made it up we were going to play a game. I got out that sticky mailling tape, taped his hands and feet together, so he couldn't move. Than I got out the extention cord, and wrapped that around his hands and feet and connected it together. He couldn't move and he still thought it a was a game.

The final set to my plan was remove the remote for the TV from his side, and turn it to the kiddy shows that he hated like Barney and all those shows. I left him like that till my mother showed. She wasn't too happy, and demanded I undo what I did. My father thought it was hiliourse and asked why I didn't leave him like that.

When we were younger. I use to put him tutus and lock him outside the house.

The worse thing I had ever done. Was when my family was camping. My brother wanted to go to the woods to look around, and guess who had to watch him ME. So I was a little tiffed. So, when we got to the middle of the woods. I told him he was adopted (lie) that my parents never really wanted him. So I was going to leave him in the middle of the woods, so the bears, wolfs, and tigers would eat him (there weren't any thing like that.) God he screamed and cried. And I had to cool him down before we got back to the campsite.
post #19 of 29
my sister was a witch, im the eldest, but she got away with so much she would always lie to my mum and id get the spanking. we went camping one summer and my sister thought it would be funny to hang my underclothes around the campsite and guess what mum made me go and collect them they were hanging off peoples tents and cars i was so embarassed i cried all the way round the site
post #20 of 29
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When I was young I tried cutting a square out my sisters (very) long hair and she had to have it all cut short because I didn't realise that the rest of the hair would just fall and not stay there making a cool square.


I used to be soooo mean to my big sis. She's 15 years older than me, and when she was living at home I used to go into her room early in the morning and lift up her eyelids to make her wake up! My poor sis! What goes around comes around, when I was 13 my mum had 2 more babies and they then used to wake me up!
post #21 of 29
Oh the joys of siblings.
When we were little our older brothers used to steal our money on the way to Sunday school so we never had any for collection. I still remember the nasty looks we'd get from the church ladies for not contributing.

One time my sis and I got into a huge fight and she "accidently" slammed my thumb in the door. Well, I retaliated by "accidently" spilling a hot cup of coffee all over her!
post #22 of 29
I have an older brother he's only 1 year, a month, and 4 days older than me.

the meanest thing he's ever done to me when I was little is took one of my dolls and made it look like Chucky and it said I am with Tammy and he made a knife out of cardboard. I was so scared. and then he found baking chocolate in his room and he chucked it at me and broke my glasses..I used to find it and eat it when I was a kid. not the meanest thing but he put salt in my rice krispies one time. I am fortunate we are really close now, though.
post #23 of 29
My sister Kimmy used to dress me up in her baby doll clothes when i was little. She also would "cook" in the kitchen and make me eat her concoctions. Monica was 18 when i was born so she never really aggervated me. I do remember Debbie letting me put vasoline in her hair (she was older than me)..when i was little and we were playing "beauty shop".....She also put gum in my hair during the same game- lol, my mom almost stroked before taking us to get our hair "fixed" Did i mention, i broke my sister kimmy's nose 2x....lol we're the closest now too which is funny lol.
post #24 of 29
I have two older brothers, one is four years older than me and the other is nine years older. I used to have this doll when I was three, and they used to push its face in and it would make me cry. Shawn (he's 18 now) and I were fighting when I was in elementary school and he knocked my two front teeth out. They also used to cut all my Barbie's hair off, and my cousin Dallas used to give me Barbies with the heads ripped off.
post #25 of 29
I have a twin sister. When we were little, she could tell me to do anything, and I would do it. I always thought whatever she said was okay to do, and believed everything she said. Once, I think we were three, she told me to trace her hand in crayon on the wall. Of course I did it! And then I ended up coloring on a big portion of the wall and my mom found us. My sister quickly pointed to me and said I did it. My mom thought it was cute because she knew who conned me into it.
post #26 of 29
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I have two older brothers, one is four years older than me and the other is nine years older. I used to have this doll when I was three, and they used to push its face in and it would make me cry. Shawn (he's 18 now) and I were fighting when I was in elementary school and he knocked my two front teeth out. They also used to cut all my Barbie's hair off, and my cousin Dallas used to give me Barbies with the heads ripped off.

Oh My Gosh This reminds me of my brothers with my Mrs. Beasley Doll they used to shut her head in the door I LOVED HER!!

Oh My Gosh he knocked your teeth out??? My dad would have killed him!
post #27 of 29
Oh man, we used to beat each other up growing up. There were four of us in the house and we were pretty close...so someone was always playing or fighting, lol.

Something mean but very funny...we were in elementary school and there were always dead animals in our pool we'd have to fish out (moles, chipmunks, toads). One day my sister and I thought it'd be funny to put a mole in a box and give it to my brother as a present, lol. We put it in a random box we found, wrote his name on it, and put it in the mail box. He opened it, SCREAMED, and then ran out the front door down the street. My sister, laughing hysterically, chased him down the street and got him...we had a good laugh after that, I think it was just being shocked and embarassed that really got to him. Poor kid.
post #28 of 29
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Oh My Gosh he knocked your teeth out??? My dad would have killed him!
He got in trouble, but those teeth were loose anyways.
post #29 of 29
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I used to be soooo mean to my big sis. She's 15 years older than me, and when she was living at home I used to go into her room early in the morning and lift up her eyelids to make her wake up! My poor sis! What goes around comes around, when I was 13 my mum had 2 more babies and they then used to wake me up!
Oh my goodness Jessy, what is the age span between the oldest and the youngest in your family??
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