Did I tell you? I’m going to be an auntie, again. Come the end of July, I shall be an auntie to a nephew and a niece. It will be perfection — except for the fact that they live across the ocean.
I’m trying my darnedest not to dwell on that fact.
It doesn’t always work out so well for me. As a matter of fact, there are times when it just plain pisses me off. It’s not pretty, it’s not right, but there it is.
And then I’ll see something like these . . .
Can you even?
It’s a little hard to stay disgruntled when there is cuteness afoot. Also, May Day booties. That’s a whole lot of goodness for something so wee . . .