This is my younger sister, "J," is what we call her. Although she's about 4 inches taller than me, she's younger. 16, at that. She's going through the whole "teen angst" phase. I think mine lasted until I was about 15. I often wonder why her phase has been dragging on...
J is not my biological sister. She was adopted when she was 3 and when I was five years old. She and I are almost complete opposites but share a love for make-up, which we bond over. Maybe I'll post pictures of what make-up she has on one day.
Hope everyone is having a lovely Christmas! :*
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