Long ago (I was five and darling then) I was in the hospital with my face pressed up against a glass window to catch a glimpse of a new baby that had arrived. I didn't know what to think about this little bundle who was about to change my standing in the family as the only girl-child -- my sister.
She's . . . well let's just say a little bit older today. I can honestly say I really don't mind sharing the girl-child position with her . . . anymore. :-)