Lynda McClure, here.  Mother of the brood.  Beth is my youngest.  I'll say my little girl was a blessing to our family.  Granted, I know she gave her brothers a hard time, but they were protective and loving of her.  When she tattled on them, my boys might have huffed and puffed and complained, but if anyone at school tried to bully her, they took up her cause.  I made more than one trip to the school to talk to the principal about either Zach or Ethan fighting.  It was always defending their sister.
Every time, Mom?

Yes, every time.
Gee, I didn't know.  Ah, thanks bros.