I was 2 and my brother was 5 when we moved into our house. My parents asked my brother to pick a bedroom and he picked the smallest room that had the biggest window...lol. My parents tried to make him take the larger room but he was in love with the window so I ended up with a bigger room. This bliss only lasted for 3 years...he finally realized he was older and wanted my room!
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