A Little Blue Dress
Being only two years older than my sister, my earliest memories of Barbara are of her around age 4. She didn't turn into a jock until she got into High School. As a k**, Barb was all girl; dolls, tea parties attended by imaginary guests... in other words, everything yucky to a older brother. Therefore we never did very much together as k**s. Sometimes we played board games as a family, but that's about it. You don't grow particularly close to a sibling playing Chutes and Ladders once in a...