Well, it's just another day in paradise. 1 has learned the art of the scream! The high pitched, shatter glass, cause great headaches scream. It's Saturday. They are all home, picking at eachother, poking, teasing. I remeber these days well, I think my brother had me in a constant state of tears. Maybe not that bad but there were definatly moments of unleashed crying. That's what happens when your the baby. You are picked on by your elder sibs. But you are also spoiled like milk on a hot day, and I loved every minute of it. So here's to siblings that make it through alive, here's to the babies who do not take it for granted their luck in the birth order, and here's to the parents who put up with it all.