Family fistfights brought to you by Monopoly.

When you meet twins, demand to speak with the one in charge.

Game night with the family is only fun until I lose.

You don’t scare me, you’re not my kid noticing her sibling got a bigger slice of cake.

I feel sorry for Netflix era kids. They will never know the high stakes adrenaline of running away in an ad break, with the beckoning call of a sibling screaming “It’s ON!” to send you hurdling over furniture to get back in time.

Telling your child their sibling is still asleep a very effective way to get them to practice their instrument.

I can’t wait to see my older sister so she can point out I have more gray hair than she does.

The perfect number of cats is two stupid cats. Preferably siblings. But they can’t both be the same type of stupid. One needs to be stupid (dumb) and one needs to be stupid (annoying).

Boy, did The Shining nail what it’s like being an only child.

If you want your kid to play with their toy just give it to your other kid. Follow me for more parenting hacks.

Middle children as adults still trying to get attention because the oldest is being dramatic and the younger child is getting away with everything.

My sister: snowboards. My brother: skateboards. Me: charcuterie boards.

I come from a family of failed magicians. I have two half sisters.

If you’re partying with your cousin and you’re asked if you’re related, “Our parents are siblings” will cause a lot of confusion.

Nobody victim blames more than my oldest son when he’s in trouble for punching his little brother.

My mother still has some really ugly things from the 90s. My older brother, for example.

Nobody plays better together than siblings being told it’s bedtime.

You haven’t experienced proper anger until you have a sister.