I am one of 10 kids. 4 younger than me, 5 older than me. (2 have passed away)
can only remember the good times really. we didnt have a lot of anything but it was always a happy home I think? haha. Wouldnt change it for anything.
I was the baby sister. My sister was 14 years older-and we fought all the time-until she left to get married when I was 11. My brother was 11 years older,and I adored him. He always made me laugh,still does-even though we are 5,000 miles apart.
I'm the little sister!! My big brother is 8 years older than me and I can barely remember him being at home. He was a pain in the arse from what I can remember though! Lol!
I'm the youngest of three girls. When I was six-ish I used to pray like crazy that God would give me a younger brother. He never did. With hindsight, good move on God's part.
I have two elder sisters and we're now very close but when we were kids they made my life a misery. One thing I always remember was that on Wednesdays straight from school they used to go to dancing class and for the rest of the week they'd make me be their partner while they practiced, not a thing an eight year old boy wanted, funnily enough I came to love dancing and Trish and I used to go regularly but since I had my stroke I can only manage slow smoochy ones where I can hang onto Trish.
My elder sister and I used to make my little brother's life a misery from time to time. Scaring him on a darkened landing at night after making him go and fetch something for us. He loves us dearly though.
I'm the youngest. I'm also the youngest grandchild on my Dads side. Considering he's the youngest of 13, I have been a little bit spoilt in my life :-)