Aunt crybaby

I have not told here on the blog that in addition to talk of her mother, my talk is now also the aunt. In fact, I am the aunt of the first trip and I'm loving it! Already pampered children of many friends, whom I love with passion, but when she got the puppy from my sister noticed that is different. He is a little mine. It has that thing to recognize the traits of the family, the knack of being, which gives a strong desire to cover with kisses!

Ian came just four months and has given me many reasons to emotion. One of them priceless, that's when I burst into tears still in the maternity ward, to put him up first, when the following dialogue ensued between me and my sister:

- Look, he's very quiet! I think he liked me! I say.

And she: - Sure, you're his godmother!

I: - Really !!??? Buááá ....

That's how I knew it would be, and aunt, Dinda's first boy of the family, the first cousin of Julia, the second child to arrive to perpetuate our core. After that, I've been thrilled before. To see him using the clothes I bought. In fact, say that new mother is crying. I, like Aunt, I am overcome. But always thrill of joy! Motivated by the magic of holding, the big baby in her lap as he just gorgeous. What will I do these days to hear an "aunt" for the first time. Am I safe?