When you're a kid, what is more fun than dressing up and playing pretend? When this happens, I think the second kid tends to get a bum deal. As a child, I remember that when we'd play house, someone had to be the mom and someone had to be the dad. Since I was the oldest, I got to choose first (those were my rules). Of course, I needed to be the mom; and dad duty fell to Christine. Now I'm watching it play out in my children. Isaiah's in charge; and Elijah tags along, letting his brother boss him around way to much. So, once again someone has to be the mom and someone has to be the dad.
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