Reflections from Aunt Nat

I was being a bit of a Negative Natalie this week until this...

Being an Aunt is the bees knees and that's the truth.  His name is Boston and he's perfect. 

Wanna know what else is the bees knees?

-I'll have an equally perfect niece born in about a week or two.  Jealous?

-My man's facial hair

-Lemon water and pistachois.  But not together

-Call ahead seating at Olive Garden

-Weber State Basketball
-Jane Eyre

Rocking out at my own pity party wasn't doing me any good.  But counting my blessings, now that can move mountains.