This is my famous Aunt Robin. She is one year older than I. Her favorite story about us when we were kids is the time she told me I was adopted and I cried and cried and cried. She did this after her brothers and sister told her the same thing. Since she was the youngest I was always the one to be the next in line for whatever they did to her.
Of course I couldn't pass it along to my brother or sister because then "I" would be the one to get into trouble.