So today is my nephew's birthday...the big 1-9. Growing up by his side, I wish I had given him a chance. It's hard to be a twelve year old girl and let your six year old nephew follow you around. I guess that's a part of life, right? Looking back, wishing you would have done things differently.
Man, I wish those days were still here when he would cry when I spent the night at a friends house. I wish he just missed me every now and then. Who knows? Maybe for his 25th birthday, he'll miss me, too.
I hope.