Is there anything more comforting and distressing as family? Mine happens to be a bit larger than normal. But the premise is still the same. As I sit here at my computer, I can hear the sounds of two or three of them bickering, the teapot whisltling, the opiate television lulling four or five of them into a peaceful catonic state of sleepiness. and the rest of them are creeping about trying to avoid thier bedtime. My family numbers fifeteen, two parents, four sons, and nine daughters, and I am the oldest.
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