Yikes, Nicole! Ate the seatbelt?! Now I've heard everything.
Okay, I'm the sixth out of seven children. My Pop was a Firefighter, so poor Mama had to deal with all seven of us wild heathens on her own when Pop had to work one day long shifts.
My oldest Brother is 12 years older then me, my Oldest Sister is 11 years, then the next sister is 9 years older, then next sister is 5 years, the last sister is 3 years older..and I have a little brother two years younger.
I was always the quiet forgotten child. I can't count HOW many times everyone loaded up onto the bus (yes, my dad drove a special school district bus he purchased off some priest) and drove off, leaving me still sleeping under my covers at home. Or...being left in a store..in an airport, in a PARK out of state.
Hmm...I wonder if some of that was actually done on accident.