I must be getting old. My "first" nephew, Andrew, turns 13 today. A teenager! I remember just like yesterday the first time I saw him. He was barely 24 hours old and was the tiniest little baby I had ever seen. Scrawny, long legs and tiny fingers. And now, 13 years later, he is almost as tall as me and definitely stronger than me. But how I love this young man. I may not have given birth to him or be raising him, but he does have my heart wrapped around his little finger. Happy Birthday, Andrew. Your aunt is so proud of you and loves you to pieces!
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