Dad would always tell the story of how my sister and I were so different from each other. He could fold my sister into his arms like a sweet package. When it came to me, there was no chance in hell you were getting any cuddle time. Even today, space is key. I’m a twitchy woman you know, this requires more space then cuddling provides. I read in a book once it’s one of the early signs of Tourette’s, that and a love for cash registers. How I love a good old button cash register.