Vampire or canibal??

My sister is my best friend in the whole world. I love her to death ... now. But when we were younger ... we had our moments. One that still stands out is this. I was all of of 4 or 5 and I still remember this dream I had. Or at least the craziest part about it. In my dream I remember that she made me sooooo mad! I think it had something to do with the fact I wanted to be in on the game she and all of my cousins were playing. I'm not the youngest of the seven of us, but for some reason, I've always been the baby. There were times they would laugh at me and I would just cry. Like the time we were at our after church horseback riding. I was in the slow lane. The bigger kids and Ki were in the other lanes. I told them "If my horse stops to poop, don't laugh." Of course it did. And of course they did. And I criiiiied. Cried like a baby!! I was a big crier. They used to call me the typewriter. Because my lower lip would look like a piece of paper that was coming up out of a typewriter. I was good at it. It worked for me. I'd usually get my way when there were adults around. Maybe that's why in my dream she didn't let me play the stupid game. Anyhow ... I remember I was sooooo mad at her, that I bit her. Bit her chin off. Well, almost off. It was just hanging there. I remember telling her about it. I don't remember exactly if it was then or years later when we were older. But I still hang onto the fact that I didn't bite her chin all the way off. So that must mean that I still kind of liked her. Still do too. : )