Things are back to normal. My mother, brother, and nephew have headed back to their homes. It was wonderful to spend time with them, but I have to say I’m happy to have my home back.
My family is LOUD! I mean, nothing is quiet. Even when they are shushing each other it’s loud.
Put Pie had a really hard time taking naps while they were here. She’s used to noise, but not the level of noise that my family is capable of making. Especially my nephew.
My nephew is turning 3 this month and he is an absolute terror. I had no idea that he is such a brat. A cute brat, but a brat nonetheless. My brother does not seem to believe in disciplining him and my husband was getting frustrated and expected me to step in, but he’s my nephew not my child so I didn’t feel like it was my place until he started scribbling on one of our chairs.
Hopefully Put Pie has caught up. A sleepy baby is not a happy baby. Sorry to hear your nephew was a terror. This might be a perk to having him far away. Did Abel get along with him?