So I was on the phone with Sister about a week ago, and she was telling me about a minor pregnancy scare. She is not expecting, so don't get excited, but it was an interesting moment for me, the moment that I figured out what she was talking about and before she told me that it was not something in their immeidate future.
I always knew I wanted to be an aunt, but I never knew I'd be that excited to be an aunt. I had a jolt of joy for a moment more intense than I thought it would be, at the prospect of being a blood auntie.
When he or she comes, I want my niece or nephew to call me Auntie K, not Aunt K.
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