While contemplating the large bruise on my arm this morning, I thought of this scene from Friends:
I'll admit it, all three of my brothers are too strong for me now, but I still put up a good fight!
I'm sorry Jayne, I was raised with boys, we fought/wrestled a lot.
I'm sorry mom, through no fault of yours, I'm not very ladylike.
I'm sorry Caleb, your back probably hurt the next day...
I have friends, who like Rachel had only sisters, and they think it's insane that we "used to" fight all the time. Ross and Monica and me and my brothers can't be the only ones, right?
Did any of you wrestle with your siblings when you were younger (or still)?