Being an auntie {or Ti-Ti} is so amazing. I get to spoil and love my nephew all I want to, but at the end of they day, he can go back with his parents. Does that sound mean? I have the thought process of, "I love babies, but only when I can give them back." Shoot. I'm only sixteen, so I suppose that should, in fact, be my thought. Babies are all cute and stuff, but I cannot deal with their merciless crying and fighting their sleep. BUT! My nephew is such a good baby. The only time he cries is when he is eating and you take his food away from him. {Like grandfather, like father, like son. Harhar.} Aside from that, RPJ is so calm, sweet and adorable! So I guess with babies you win some, you lose some.
Have a grand weekend, y'all! Enjoy the weather!
Tune: Blonde by Bridgit Mendler
