A teenager

Hi. I tried to leave an answer to the comment from Random Thoughts, but I am such a klutz that I couldn't get my computer to publish it, so I will leave a little blog here. i was fifteen when my little sister was born, and I was deep in rebellion, causing my poor mother all manner of grief. But with the birth of my dear little sister, I straightened out and became a dutiful daughter again. Not that we didn't have our differences of opinion from time to time, but I think i became a little more sympathetic and just a bit kinder.