My little nieces called me yesterday while the boyfriend and I were painting this new piece of furniture we bought. Their phone call was a lovely surprise. I came to a couple of conclusions after this phone call:
1.) I have the cutest nieces in the world. Srsly. The youngest girl told me how she has 10,000, maybe 12,000 Barbies ("Bahbies"). I told her that was a lot of Barbies and where does she keep them all. "My Bahbie how-ese." Love her.
2.) Breast cancer shouldn't be afraid of me. Breast cancer should really be afraid of the second-to-oldest niece. She told me that her, my SIL and her sisters were making T-shirts for me. She really wanted me to know that they are my support team. Awwwwwwwwww. This girl is a smartie. When she grows up and realizes what breast cancer has done to her family, she might go into the science field to find a cure. I know she's just a first grader but still.
3.) The oldest niece reminds me so much of myself. She's so weird and random, which amuses me to no end. I have no idea where her story is going next.