I grew up - well for 17 years - as an only child. I was definitely a spoiled only child and a happy one. At almost 18 years old, I gained a herd of siblings. The best thing about them is that they accepted me for the most part with very little question. Over the years, I've managed to be at least relatively close to most of them, but incredibly close to others. This one - this one I could not live without. Sure, we've had our issues (don't all sisters?!) but she has saved me from myself more times than I can count. Love you, Cinnamon!!!
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