When I was 10 my aunt came to live with us.
That may not seem like a big deal, but since my family is from Ireland it meant she had to travel about five thousand miles to do so.
The reason she came out was that Mom was having a baby. And since Mom already had three kids, and Dad was, well, Dad, she was going to need some assistance with my new sister. So Aunt Bridget came to live with us and help out for about a year or so. Continue reading