I used to be the baby of the family... an only girl with three older
brothers... but not anymore.
In June of 2006, my mom married the most awesome
step-dad on the planet.
Suddenly I also had three older sisters and a younger brother.
Sometimes being the seventh of eight kids is fun...
sometimes, not so much.
This is the story of a big blended family from my point of view.
I'm Emilie, I'm 11 years old, and I'm Seven of Eight.
6 comments:
Seven of Eight. How very Borg that sounds! I love the look of your blog. It's so cute!
Love you!
Aunt Becca
xoxoxo
I just read your blog-very cute, good job! I went to High School with your mom :)
Love it so far, you have such a cute personality :)
I bet you have some good stories and insights. I am looking forward to reading them.
This is Uncle Randy, by the way.
Being an only child for eleven years, I'm really looking forward to reading more! YAY!!
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