As the only child of a single mother, I longed for a brother or sister.  A playmate.  A confidant.  A partner in crime.  I thought having a sibling was like having your best friend living in your house.  I'm not sure why. One of my best friends at the time had a younger sister, and those two girls fought like tomcats in a sack.  Somehow I thought they were the exception, not the rule..

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