I was almost 2 when mom had Angelica or as we call Angel. I always wanted another sister but not named Angel or Angelica, they are the opposite of that. Angel was fine at first, we got along fine, Angel had clubed feet with light brown hair and hazel eyes like out mom. after a few months grandmny had us move, we moved about 15 minutes away from Grammy. It would be the only house mom would buy. We lived in an apartment in a hackysack with the other half our mean neighbors.
we had a 2 story house no basement. we had an okay size living room when you walk in then you go a bit farther and there is a closet under the stairs and opposite of that is a bathroom with no shower in it. That's technically the hallway, then you go in to the kitchen with a slide door to the tiniest porch ever. Upstairs is more complicated, when you go up you turn to the left and there's a bathroom, on the right of that there are two rooms, me and my sister shared one later in life, on the other hand mom's room was the biggest with her pretty pink TV but I don't remember much.
we didn't see Angelica's dad much, did I say mom never married anyone? And that she never dated the next guy. Here we go again