Babysitting for the nieces and nephew has started up again. 3 is a bit tiring...we'll see how 4 goes next year.
My nephew called me Popie and my niece's little friend asked, "What's a Popie?!" I responded with, "I'm a Popie." My niece gave me the look of death...apparently it's not cool to have an aunt named Popie.
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