I have four nephews who have three aunts.
I’m not the favorite.
My sister doted on the boys…took each of them to Disney World and other special trips. And their mother’s sister lived across the street from the boys for half of their lives.
Me? I remembered birthdays and Christmas.
Slacker.
At the end of my Christmas visit home, their mom Debbie gave me a ride back to the Nashville Airport, a three-hour drive. So I invited the boys to join us.
They all took a pass.
That’s the last time I plan a fancy trip for them!
The Sticky Egg 