Ahhh, the life of the second child. The world is your oyster when you have an older sibling to ferry you around. I know that this is just my perspective, and that I as an oldest child could perhaps be biased, but younger siblings always have it easier. You may get knocked around a bit more (as was the case today when Eric got a few beats to the head with the Fisher Price airplane), but you will always be the one that should be shared with, the one that others attempt to buy off or pacify, and the one that gets to take first pick because you're little. Seriously, as shown here, it's a sweet life. :)
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What fun! Wish we could all have somebody to chauffeur us around; they are already such good friends.
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