My brother was able to scan a picture of our family when we were all so very young. There I am, dead center in the photo. I took my role as big sister so seriously. I was excited to have 2 brothers–they are 13 months apart, and often called them “my little ones”. See how prim and proper I was being? Oh what a proud big sis—and what cute little brothers. Of course my folks look so young and glamorous~before we filled their lives with all kinds of excitement and challenges!! Just wanted to share….