In 1943, when I was 3 years old and an only child, living with my parents in Iron River in Michigan's Upper Peninsula, I wanted a little brother. My friends had little brothers, so I figured I should have one too.
That was during World War II, and justreal little brother appeared to be on the horizon, I asked for a teddy bear for Christmas. I found a little teddy bear in the Sears Christmas Wish Book, and somehow, Santa Claus magically found out what I wanted.