I laughed so hard I cried.

Last night my brother slept over at the neighbor's house, and for some reason called my sister to come pick him up in the car this morning. Which, to the three of us girls, seemed pretty pointless since he could walk home in about 5 seconds. So... we came up with a plan. Jenny gave in and told him she'd pick him up. Then all three of us piled in the car barefoot and headed over to the neighbor's. When my brother came out with his unrolled sleeping bag draped over his shoulders, and carrying a bunch of random stuff, Jenny switched the car into reverse and we backed out of there as soon as he got close to the car.
There was a car coming toward us down the road, but we kept on going. My brother ended up running down the dirt road after our car, carrying all of his stuff and dropping half of it on the road, and all the while there was still a car behind us just watching. Needless to say, the three of us laughed so hard that we cried. He was pretty upset by the fact that we actually pulled one over on him, and actually tried to hurt all of us. (He's a little stronger than he used to be...)
It was a great time, though. What would I do without them?
Jenny just told Dani that her self-portrait was creepy. See what goes on at this house???