You know the saddest part about living away from family? Missing out on the little 'uns and their growing up.
'Cause you know they grow up so fast.
And some of my little guys and gals I hadn't even met before I moved home.
Like this little cutie:
Or this sweetie.
Or this sweet pea.
Or this cutie pie.
It's just shameful, all I've been missing out on. Isn't it?
Can I be the favorite aunt? Guess I got a lot of catching up to do.