A/N: Thank you to the guest reviewer who wrote the first review for this story! You have no idea how excited I got... I was sat at the computer squealing and clapping my hands... It was a good thing I was home alone...

I know I've been quite vague about my family so far, but I have so many siblings that it is quite difficult to mention them all... I'll try to explain...

Mum and Dad thought they couldn't have children so they started adopting... However, one day, Mum realised that she was pregnant... Even though they have thirteen of their own children, they still adopt, as Mum is adopted, and she knows how much of a difference it can make to a child's life. That means that Mum and Dad have thirty children, seventeen of which have moved out and lead their own lives... That leaves thirteen of us at 'home', aka the new house...

The ones that have moved out are: Leona, Justin, Adam, William, Matt, Stephanie, Jason, Lauren, Rebecca, Levi, Jo, Heidi, Pete, Catie, Robbie, Ryan and Greg. They, for some reason, all moved to the USA before the rest of my family moved here. They don't think that they'll be able to visit often... The kids that still live at home are: Ashlee, Alyssa, Shane, Kirsten, Sean, me (Asha-Lyme), Luca, Rosa-Marie, Grange, Alima, Jeffrey, Callum and Rory.

Everyone in my family is slightly different... For example, we all like different things, and only Ashlee and Alyssa look alike as they are identical twins... There are no other sets of identical twins in the family.

I've described my family a little now, so I think I'll go over a few key events that have happened to me since I was born...

When I was six, Dad bought me my first skateboard and my first pair of inline skates. I remember how I had practised for hours and that was how my hobbies of skateboarding and inline skating began...

When I was seven, I had my first skateboarding accident... I had been at a skate-park and an older boy had knocked me over... The boy was nine, but Luca, who is my twin and was only seven at the time, got into a fight with him... During that accident, I broke my left arm and cut my arm so badly that I had to have ten stitches...

When I was nine, I entered my first skateboarding competition and came in third place. My parents were so proud of me...

I'm thirteen now, and, last week, I competed in my latest skateboarding competition... I came first, for the first time ever! Mum and Dad were so proud that they bought me an iPod Touch!

A/N: I'm sorry this is so short, but I didn't know what to write and I didn't want to bore you guys with endless descriptions of the Taylors!