
My sister has finally moved!! She is living about an hour and a half away, which is the closest I have had family since I was about 18 years old. We have seen them a lot lately, including babysitting Kalli all weekend. It was fun, she is a big help with the kids, when I can drag her off the computer.Chase is in love with my sister and after our most recent visit he came home and started saying, "Na Na more more". She lets him do anything and everything so he is smitten with her. During our visit I said to Chase, "Come on let's eat lunch" and started walking him towards the chair when he darted away from me over to my sister screaming, "Na, Na!" as if to say "please don't make me go with her" Every parent loves that feeling- I have nurtured you every second of every day for the past 2 years, I have wiped poop off your butt everyday (actually several times a day), gotten up to feed you at all hours of the night (to the point I can barely speak in sentences the next day), spent more money than I care to disclose so you can have all the luxuries a little boy could want and you would trade me in for a trip outside to play with the hose. Nice!



