With my siblings I am good with them. With my sister, I am great with her. As well with my brother. But when with all three of us in the room, things start getting crazy. I respect both of my parents. But my mom is lazy. The one thing I would change is that my parents would learn that no matter how many times they took mine and my brothers electronics away, it won't stop us fighting. I love both of my grandparents. But rarely see my aunts or uncles. But that is alright. I love my family.