Today's 100 words:
I don't think my son, who will be five soon, remembers a time when his little sister wasn't with him. She was born when he was nearly two and a half, and I remember worrying about how he would react when he met her, but all he did was look at her a bit and go about his playing. Now they're very close and play together daily--sometimes taking a break to fight, of course. I'm glad they have each other. My sister and I are separated by about the same number of years, and we've almost always been close.
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