I always wanted a little sister, but for some reason my Mom never followed through on the order… something to do with 8 children being enough. My thoughts are you have 8 already, you might as well go for 9. She didn’t fall for that one either.

Instead of being a big sister I had to settle for being an aunt which, in my opinion, is better than having a younger sister. Jessika, who I lovingly call Jessi-Ka-Ka, was born when I was 10 years old making me closer in age to her than I am my oldest sister… did you follow me on that one?

I love her loads and I think  it’s safe to say, she’s not a little girl anymore!

Simply stunning!

Meet Myles, my oldest nephew.
I love him LOTS.
Awesome would be an understatement for this kid.
I was sad the day he turned 16.
I’ll be even more sad next month when he graduates & decides to go away to school.
I’m thinking he should just hang around here and never leave… ever.