Where do I begin? Well, I guess I have the typical 90's extended family. But I can't really see how anything in the nineties can be considered typical.

Okay, so I have a really, really extended family. Where do I begin? If there is such a thing as a beginning. I guess I'll have to start with me. I have two brothers and two sisters and they are all "half." Hmm... so where do I fit in? Peyton, 26(?) is the biggest and oldest of all of us.(He also has two other younger brothers which are of no relation to me, other than that they are his brothers). When I say biggest, I mean what I say. He is 6'5", and a muscley dude. Then there is my big sister Oneda, 24(?). (She also has another half sister.)

My other brother, who is also older than I, 20, Joe, is the one who has gotten me going on this whole html home page thing. He is the sibling with whom I've spent most of my growing up with. We had all the childish brawls and fights and all that rot...in fact, we still are growing up.

Next, and final down the line, after me is Caitlin 9. And she's quite a rascal.

Of course things are not peachy and picture perfect. To claim that we have a family life like the Brady's would be a disgusting yet not all that uncommon a facade. ... and what an extraordinary facade it can be ...
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