Right this very minute (Seriously -- I wrote this last week!), I am hanging out with both of my little brothers in New York City.
I would like to take this time to apologize to John and Donald for turning you into my living dolls so often. It's just that I'm pretty sure I had this exact conversation with Mom every week for years, but with "sister" instead of "brother." Not that you aren't great, but ... a sister!
Don't worry, though. Things turned out pretty OK, even without a sister. And they definitely got me back once they got bigger than me (stupid noogies!).
Now off to enjoy the city!