Poppy Pants
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My sister had a baby on Wednesday, a tiny little girl called Poppy May. May is the family middle name, my sister has it, as does my mum and so on. I don’t know how far back it goes.
All I know is, my niece is fucking adorable.
I didn’t think my sister would have a girl, I had my theories, and I was kinda worried that I wouldn’t know how to be an aunt to a little girl. It’s easy with my nephew Taylor, we both like the same stuff, and I’m a tomboy, and he adores me, so it’s been easy as he’s gotten older. And I love him to bits, so it’s easy to be his aunty.
As soon as I saw Poppy how ever I knew I could be her aunt easily too, because she is so fucking cute and I love her to bits.
I am so happy. In general and for my sister and her boyfriend. I kinda cried a little on the Wednesday night, before I had even seen the baby. Then Friday, after spending more time with her (my sister had to stay in hospital until today) I cried on the way home because I was so, so happy.
It’s not even something I can blame on my hormones, I’m just a sap.
And happy. My nephew and niece make me happy.
I could’ve happily sat in the hospital all day Friday or Saturday with Poppy asleep on me. Even her crying was cute. She kinda looks like my sister when she cries, it’s the same face.
I bought her a dress yesterday. I am in no way girly (I have my moments) but it was fun to look at all the pink things and find something cute and girly. Also, tiny baby tights, fucking cute as.
Anyway. Enough of the cute.
My sister had a baby on Wednesday, a tiny little girl called Poppy May. May is the family middle name, my sister has it, as does my mum and so on. I don’t know how far back it goes.
All I know is, my niece is fucking adorable.
I didn’t think my sister would have a girl, I had my theories, and I was kinda worried that I wouldn’t know how to be an aunt to a little girl. It’s easy with my nephew Taylor, we both like the same stuff, and I’m a tomboy, and he adores me, so it’s been easy as he’s gotten older. And I love him to bits, so it’s easy to be his aunty.
As soon as I saw Poppy how ever I knew I could be her aunt easily too, because she is so fucking cute and I love her to bits.
I am so happy. In general and for my sister and her boyfriend. I kinda cried a little on the Wednesday night, before I had even seen the baby. Then Friday, after spending more time with her (my sister had to stay in hospital until today) I cried on the way home because I was so, so happy.
It’s not even something I can blame on my hormones, I’m just a sap.
And happy. My nephew and niece make me happy.
I could’ve happily sat in the hospital all day Friday or Saturday with Poppy asleep on me. Even her crying was cute. She kinda looks like my sister when she cries, it’s the same face.
I bought her a dress yesterday. I am in no way girly (I have my moments) but it was fun to look at all the pink things and find something cute and girly. Also, tiny baby tights, fucking cute as.
Anyway. Enough of the cute.