I'm waiting out by the bus stop of my two sisters, in the nippy cold, start talking with the babysitter about the kids she's watching, my sisters, etc. That's...like yeah, a good sign. So at one point she asks me, "Are they siblings, or yours?" That was super awesome, needed a boost like that. Though dang if I was their mother at my age (they're both around 10); I'm 21!