“What strange creatures brothers are!” — Jane Austen
When three (unexpectedly) became four.
“I wish we had more kids at our house,” my son muttered. “Yeah,” I sighed. “I sometimes wish for that too, baby.”
The day my sister Kelly was born, I ran around our house in circles, weeping and screaming, “I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING.” I just wanted a dog.