On Saturday, I drove to Mom's house to pick up my little sister, and to my surprise, I found one of my two brothers there! (Look how ravishing Mom is in red!)
OH, HAPPY DAY!
If that wasn't good enough, the next day, I got to see another brother and two more sisters. (We weren't all there at the same time and I didn't get a picture. Next time!)
One great thing about mothers is that because of them, you usually get to have brothers and/or sisters! Even though at times in childhood I wished I were a one and only, I REALLY LOVE MY SIBLINGS! (What a funny word.)
Do you have siblings? How many? Are you oldest, youngest, or middle-est?