There is nothing us Wright fam loves more than a competition. We are all competitive, whether we want to admit it or not. Even when we are hanging out at home we can't help but get into a debate; and it's always a competition over who's right vs. who's wrong. It can get pretty heated. Fist pound the table and tears are inevitably shed. But that's how we are. Intense. Opinionated. This is where I feel sorry for the in laws who marry into the family (minus Keith and Kris because they are just as opinionated as any of us). The last time we sisters were all together in February we had a little competition in the standing long jump. . .
From oldest to youngest:
Aliece (didn't let nursing w/ a 2 mo old stop her)
Eliza (didn't let being prego stop her)
Me (Tara)
Mich
Brit
I'm pretty sure Mich won the contest.
Way to go!
But, I might have had an honorable mention with my signature pose:
Of course, I am vying for extra attention, I blame it on my middle child syndrome.
We missed you Kindra and Emilie.
Rain check?
