Favourite Twin

I’m one half of a twin. Not the favourite half though…

Growing up I’ve always known my mum favoured my sister over me, she (obviously) denied it. But as the years went by it became more and more apparent.

She got to have the bigger bedroom!

She got the nice purple bike, I got the plain black one!

We both really liked the same prom dress but mum said it suited her better – we’re identical twins!

Our first cars which we got as presents – she got a Audi, I got a Fiesta! 

Mum kept telling me it was all in my head. I started believing that maybe she was right, I was just playing the victim… Until one day when one sentence from her to me proved my suspicions…

Mum:  Hurry up and blow up those balloons, we don’t want to spoil your SISTER’S surprise birthday party !!!




14 Comments Add yours

  1. zahthinks says:

    This is something sad..😐

    Liked by 1 person

  2. I’m so sorry but it’s hilarious. And here I am wishing I were a twin.

    Liked by 2 people

    1. Baffledmum says:

      Lol! 😆 it’s bad but really funny at the same time… X


  3. libertine says:

    It happens dear,there is always a favorite


  4. Omg!!! I can imagine the reaction 😂🙈

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Baffledmum says:

      Naughty mum! 😁

      Liked by 1 person

  5. Sandy says:

    Yup!!! Happens all the time, though it’s always denied by my mum… sad yet funny too. 😘

    Liked by 1 person

  6. 🙂 🙂 I am so sorry, but it was very humorous

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Baffledmum says:

      Funny because we shouldn’t find it funny… But it is! 😂

      Liked by 1 person

  7. Anonymous says:

    I’m sure my parents favour my brother over me! Lol

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Baffledmum says:

      Oh dear! 😵😂


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