I grew up in Connecticut, the youngest of three children. My brother and sister were adopted and I was the oops ... I mean surprise child. We've lived in the same home from the day I was born to the day I left home for college. My father grew up in the same home, located in a small agricultural town. The town has gotten a bit bigger and now has three traffic lights! My mother and father have been happily married for 30+ years and have been solid role models to me. When my siblings and I left home I thought we were all off on our own directions ... ask me how the older two have now followed me to the Boston area? They say you can choose your friends but you can't choose your family ... well I am glad my family chose me.
