
Being a good aunt (or uncle) sometimes requires some serious sacrifice on our parts, however, is usually worth it. A wise person once told me that children don’t remember all the events you did go to, they will only remember the ones that you missed. Therefore I dragged the boy to my niece's ballet recital this afternoon. Thirty-six dollars and more than three hours later (with a small nap in the middle for the boy) we were leaving thinking of all the other great things we could’ve done with those three hours of all the brownie points we had earned. It’s the small price we pay to be popular with the girls.



























