Home sweet home.

I knew I would get sick if I went to visit my sister and her family.

I knew I wouldn't get much sleep if I went to visit my sister and her family.

But, why did I go then?

Well, it's something that I call L-O-V-E.

People say: "Oh, H really likes kids". Yes I do. But is it because I'm the youngest in the family? I have now clue.

I don't get attached to kids I meet. The only kids I will always love are my sisters kids, because I'm their aunt.
Not to a relatives kids and so on.


I don't know what I'm writing about. Sorry.