My mother grew up with four brothers. My Grandparents had a lot on their hands with all boys. My Grandparents tried multiples times (as you can see) for a boy but they had no fortune and stopped at the second child. Growing up my mother had to share a lot of things with his brothers. As a twin he had to share more with his twin brother. Being the youngest my mom was typically last in line to in taking showers in the morning to get ready for school. But most pressingly because he is the youngest he would get bossed around a lot to do his older brother’s chores. Getting ready for school was the hardest for my mom and my aunts. They had to share a tiny bathroom with one mirror… Eventually my Grandpa filled a wall in the bathroom with all mirrors so they could get ready simultaneously. However there was an issue. Because they were all boys with long hair, the hair would get caught in the showers drain. My Grandpa would try and unclog it himself although he couldn’t do it. So he decided to call a plumber to do the job. The plumber tackled the hair and was able to get rid of the clump. My Grandpa told me that the plumber would use tools and a plumber liquid to loosen the hair out the drain! Calling the plumber wasn’t the first time my Grandpa called him. There were multiple times during my mom’s childhood that he would have the plumber on speed dial.