Me vs Seb: The stare past.

Okay. This one is completely unintentional. For serious. When Seb moved back in, her place at the table was in front of the window, as it always has been. I've mentioned before and I'll mention it again, I'm not a talker at the family dinner table. I always let my imagination run free, or think about various things. I always do this facing a window. Apparently, it always looks like I'm staring either at, through, or past her. All of which scare her. I get that. I did this every single meal. I drove her nuts. She would try to do it to me, I wouldn't notice. Hahaha. Sometimes being an annoying little sister is fun. Especially in unintentional situations, because I don't have to put any effort into it!