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Wood

My parents divorced when I was 3, and my half brother was born when I was 8 (my father's son). I remember feeling upset, or feeling like I *should* be upset. I think I even drew a picture of a heart breaking and something about my dad not loving me anymore. But then I met my brother, and I was instantly in love. It was a wonderful age to be around a baby. I read him books, I helped take care of him, and I loved every second.

And if it weren't for him, I'd have been an only child. We have a great relationship now and I'm so glad I have a brother.

Sky, I think your son would eventually feel the same way.

Linda

My brother is 10 years older than me and we weren't really close until I was in my teens. Now he's like a father figure and I love him dearly. We have a great relationship~I recently asked him to take my kids if my husband and I both kick the bucket and we'll take his kids if he and his wife both die. Kinda morbid, but reassuring to know that my kids would be with him. He's awesome.

Also, Moxie, I just read Sibs W/o Rivalry and have a post brewing on it. Liked it a lot. However, I think you're NOT supposed to tell your kid that you want another because Kid #1 is so great. The authors likened it to your husband coming home and telling you that since you're such a great wife, he's getting a second one. I have to check the chapter again to see what you're supposed to say instead, but I'm pretty sure that was a no-no.

Moxie

Linda, you're probably right. I may just be extrapolating from what my younger brother and I used to say to each other. I'd tell him I was so great Mom and Dad wanted another, but then he sucked so they stopped with him. He'd tell me I was so disappointing they wanted to try again for a better one, and he was perfect so they didn't need to have any more. Charming, weren't we? It was all in good fun, though, and we've always been close.

marion

I was only two when my mother got pregnant with my brother, but if I had been more fluent in human speech, I'm sure I would have said exactly what this 10-year-old is saying. Dunno if this will make Sky feel any better, but in my experience, he's responding with the classic only-child response to the idea of an interloper (i.e. a sibling) turning the world upside down.

Heh, Moxie -- my brother and I used to say the same things to each other. Ah, siblings. Can't live with 'em, can't shoot 'em without Mom getting upset. Love my brother to pieces, though.

maia

My son was 4.5 when our twin daughters were born. He did not mind more babies (or so he thought till they arrived and were more human ;) but he DID want to be the only boy and was delighted by the fact his siblings were indeed girls. In time, and with lots of love and positive reinforcement, I think a child can learn to love/fall in love with another family member quite easily.

As a person who had 5 other siblings to learn from (blame cookie stealing on) the more the better. As long as the parent stays committed to ensuring all feel loved and treasured.

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