I have eight brothers and sisters, so I'd like to have a few children.
My brother Arthur was born in 1951. I came next, followed by three more siblings in rapid succession.
I was born in 1957 as the second son of the late Sat Paul and Lalita Mittal. My father was a politician and, at one point of time, an MP. A gap of two years separates me from both my elder brother Rakesh and younger sibling Rajan.
I'm the oldest and I've got two sisters.
I'm one of seven kids. That'll keep your ego in check.
As the youngest, I don't think there was any doubt I was spoiled.
I have my three brothers, and then I have my adopted sister from El Salvador, who is actually the oldest. My brother and I were already born, and then my parents adopted my sister from El Salvador during the war and had two more kids.
The younger brother hath the more wit.
I've eight brothers and sisters - five girls, four boys. I am the seventh.
It must be weird having one child.
Being the 8th out of 10 kids, and being the one that stayed in trouble, I sort of became a momma's boy.
Demographers affirm that choosing to have a second child is already a potential choice in favour of a third.
I'm not 'Will's brother' anymore. Will is my brother. I'm paving the way for all middle children out there.
Well, being the youngest child and frail, I was left alone a great deal of the time.
I'm not sure if my parents had me because they loved me, or because they wanted someone to watch their other children.
I am the oldest of 4 kids.
My father is the oldest of seven boys.
'Tis happy for him that his Father was born before him.
I will always be the older sister. That's never going to change.
When I was born, my parents - my mother especially - couldn't come to terms with that fact that they had another baby girl. I know these stories in detail because every time a guest visited, or there was a gathering, they repeated this story in front of me that how I was the unwanted child.
I'm the youngest of four, and I'm always the clown - making the jokes, wanting attention.
People get burned out in big families, you can even see it in the naming of children. Like the first kid, "You were named after Grandma." The seventh kid, "You were named after a sandwich I had. Now get your brother, Reuben."
I am the fourth of five children, and I can't remember a time with no babies in the house.
I may be the baby of the family, but that doesn't mean I don't get to boss people around.
I was the youngest of six, with four older sisters.
