So you may have heard me bitching about my sister in the past. I thought she'd changed, but obviously not.
We were all sitting round the table eating dinner and my sister and mother were arguing as usual. It was over some trivial bullstuff like her friends couldn't come round or something. This happens pretty much every dinner we have together and it's completely loving unpleasant. It escalated pretty quickly and my sister got her knife and smashed my mum's plate.
What a great person.