So, today is my younger daughter’s birthday. But, for almost a decade, she was my youngest child. Until a surprise child arrived when she was almost 8 years old.
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For years, Shira was the baby of the family. Until she turned 8, when a new (surprise) addition arrived. Shira’s first reaction? “Put him back! I want a baby sister.”
None. Nope, not one. Then, one. And, after four years, there were two. Two girls, separated by four years. My youngest was my youngest for a long time…then she was part of a blended family. Where she still was the youngest, but of four. And, then, she was no longer the youngest.
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