I only have one. Uh-oh.
(Actually, the subject has actually been broached-by DD. I think it was last summer-so around the time of her 12th birthday-DH and I were talking about Nana's house [she has a house here but is only part-time] and I said off-handedly that one day we could live in Nana's house and give our house to DD. DD was sooo relieved. She said, "Oh, that's great! I was wondering if one of those stair lift things would fit, because the thought of you going up those stairs would have scared me to death! [We live in a 2 story house with a fairly narrow staircase; Nana's house is one story.] Me: :huh: "You've already thought about this?" DD: "Oh, yes. I was really worried and wasn't sure how I'd handle it." Me: :huh:
Kid must get her neuroses from her dad.)