My brothers are 10 and 12 years older than me. Yes I was an accident and I'm okay with that :) In fact, upon news of my arrival, my dad walked around pretty mad for a while (since it was all my mom's fault of course), until he finally muttered to her, "It better be a girl." (Again, entirely up to her) Good thing it worked out. Because there was such a huge age difference, we actually got along just fine...well like 92% of the time. When they got driver's licenses, they would take me swimming and to places like Chuck E. Cheese and would let me sit on their laps and drive (surprise Mom and Dad!) It really wasn't a bad deal. Despite the age gap, we're pretty close and have more inside jokes than I could ever count.