Sometimes I worry that Ruth, growing up as the only girl with two older brothers, will be a bit spoiled. She definitely thinks she is a princess and expects everyone around her to adore her.
And why not? She is told constantly how cute and sweet she is. Everyone she knows loves her. Her brothers obey her.
But then one of them did this.
And the other did this.
I guess growing up with two big brothers isn’t all roses and fairytales.
Even if you are a princess.