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Love means holding your sister’s nose because the kitten that was going to the lady your mom met on Craigslist pooped in the fish bowl you decided to carry it in and the smell was causing your sister to gag and retch because both her hands were busy holding the poopy kitten in the glass bowl and she couldn’t cover her nose.

And, clearly, these sisters love each other…

Please forgive the bad cell phone pic. I was too busy trying not to double over in laughter while tears were streaming down my face because that moment in the car was positively hysterical. And that look on Kai’s face? That’s not a smile. It’s a combination of horror, disgust & tears of desperation. Those three emotions have never been so funny.

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