My siblings are the absolute most important thing in my life, as well as my absolutely fantastic mother dearest who tamed us all on her own. I'm the only girl in my family (besides my mama, of course), but I have enough older brothers to go around. No joke, it's a serious issue I have going on. Brownie points to anyone who can guess the number correctly. How many older brothers did Nancy survive?

Of course, they are all much older and long gone by now, moved out and married and happy living away from home. Benjamin is six years older, and he's second youngest, so it's honestly a very big stretch between me and the oldest.

I'll dedicate a chapter to the first person to correctly guess how many brothers I have. And maybe if you're interested, share a few tales of my childhood. I was a goofy little thing.

-The Baby Sister of Many