So two kids at home tonight. The six-year-old and the four-year-old are often fantastic playmates, but especially when the older one is not here to distract them. So tonight I hear my middle daughter explaining to her brother how birth order works.
"The youngest is sort of good at it. The middle one is fantastic. The oldest one is really bad."
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Ha ha, I am the middle child, and I AM fantastic!
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