im the middle of 3 sisters and we used to torture eachother too. the worst thing my big sis did was kick me down the stairs and i had to go to hospital. but its only cos i was chasing her being an annoying little sister. another thing was when we were really young and thought it would be really cool to tie a rope round my lil sisters neck, attach it to the swing and send her flying (we honestly thought it would be fun) luckily my mum came out and sent me and my big sis to our rooms but we dint no what we done wrong!!! also my big sister told me brown leaves were magic so i ate them and had diorrhea and sickness for a week :( lol
2007-05-24 03:46:35
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answered by chrissie 4
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I am the oldest of 4 and have a younger brother and 2 sisters. I have always been a tomboy and used to play with all my brothers stuff (cars, garages, Star wars etc) and when he was in a bad mood, he would deny me playing with them. One time we had made a tent (chairs and tablecloth type thing) and I wanted to play with his fire engine. Now this is the 70's, when toys were not only big but quite heavy too.
Anyway he goes out of the tent to get it cos he wanted to play with my Tonka digger (cool toy!) and decided to drop it onto the top of the tent. I looked up and got a fire engine straight in the mouth. Split my lip open and everything! He didn't stop there though. Because we were outside he ran upstairs (we lived in flats, 2nd floor) to get my Tonka digger and dropped it off the balcony on to my head. Next thing I remembered is my downstairs neighbour standing over me with what I now know as smelling salts and the biggest bump on my head I have ever ever had.
I got him back though. I made up his face (blue eyeshadow, mascara, blusher etc as it was now the 80's) and took pictures. Still have them to this day!!!
2007-05-24 02:34:36
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answered by Marlene 3
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I can't even begin to answer this question. Im the middle child. My brother being the eldest and my sis the younger one. When i was about 4 my bro and I, we were just kidding around the house chasing each other when he pushed me to the floor and fell on top of me. It was tottaly accidental but i broke my arm and had to wear a cast for don't know how long. Until today my arm is a little disfigured because of that accident. And im not particulary proud of this other incident that happened btw my sis and me. I bit her a** when i was a kid bcz she was getting on my nerves. Super annoying kid she was. She was standing with her back against me, so i don't know what made me do it, but i bit her a** and it hurt for a few days. But now we just laugh about it.
2007-05-24 02:25:23
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answered by Anonymous
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I once wound my brother up so bad by calling him Stephanie (he obviously being called Stephen) that he was sick all over the living room, my mum went mental! he was only two at the time. My Fiance still has a mark on his forehead from the time his elder brother stabbed him in the head with a cheese knife. My other half was winding his elder brother up with tomato ketchup, which he still despises to this day - he will not even sit at a table with it!
2016-05-21 10:49:29
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answered by ? 2
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When I was five, I spraypainted my older brother's name (in his handwriting) on a fence. I was only caught because I still had spray paint on my hands, lol. I also once hit the same brother with a hose. Another time, I threw a Matchbox car at him and broke his tooth.
I was a mean child.
2007-05-24 02:17:44
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answered by The_Cricket: Thinking Pink! 7
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what I've done to my younger brother
1) told him to sniff pepper when he had a cold it would clear his nose. he cried for 2 hours as it hurt that much. he was 5 or 6.
2) while he was sleeping I got toothpaste and left loads of toothpaste spots all over his face. he was 18 at the time and had a date the next day
3) when her was about 4 i told him he was adopted which really up set him.
to my younger sister done my brother and me,
1) use to draw spiders and leave them on her pillow
2) my brother got her to stick her arms in the air and then said see how many jabs you can take to the ribs she took 25 before crying in agony she was only 6 he was 17
2007-05-24 02:27:11
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answered by Cruz 4
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Me and my brother used to argue constantly i was so mad once that i threw a whole cheese cake at him, and the serving plate - he had 3 stitches, we can to serious blows another time when i sat on and broke his starwars millenium falcon space ship, oh and once 4 revenge I put his toothbrush in the bog and flushed (whoops).
2007-05-24 02:27:37
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answered by Katie 5
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What a different question! Nice to see for a change. Me and my sister used to fight like cat and dog. We were forever fighting. She was older then me and bullied me around. We went away to a place in the Ilse of white and my sister wouldn't let me go on the slide so i went on it and pushed her to go down the slide instead she fell over the side of the slide and had a nose bleed. Whenever my mum used to buy us sweets my sister would take mine off me and eat them all so i wouldn't get any so one day I got hold of some ex lax and gave it to her she really liked the chocolate too lol she was on the toilet all day. My sister used to pick on me and push me around and take my bike off me. She had a little pet lizard so I opened the box of crickets and let them run all over her room. She had screaming ab dabs and i remember watching her run around like a lunatic stamping on all these crickets. We laugh about it all now though.
Ah I had a great child hood lol!!
Yours sounds scary mind you i wouldn't like to locked out on the roof when it's lightening out. That's is truly awful.
2007-05-24 02:27:31
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answered by Anonymous
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My sister once locked me in a wood storage bin, she's 2 years older, and she treated me like a freak in school, so that everyone else followed suit.
I think the worst I've done to her is to punch her in the arm.
I forget why I like her now!
2007-05-24 02:20:13
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answered by amstaff 5
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I was two years old and my brother and I were playing bullfight. I was the bull and he was the matador. He raised the red towel in front of the radiator and I ran through it headfirst and once I clocked myself on the radiator, I was knocked cold. Had to get 4 stitches.
2007-05-24 02:21:29
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answered by webdoll62 4
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