Friday night dinner with the family was a very enjoyable affair. What made it so nice was the company was actually pleasent and "mommy" talk. Thank G-d. There was this very nice Chasidic couple who have a 20-month toddler and another due any second and another couple with a baby and a toddler. The parents were diligent about keeping an eye on the children, which made for an uninterrupted meal. The food was alright and I sugar-binged at dessert. I felt so sick to my stomach afterwords. At least the 192-proof liquor was available and it helped. Having the bf there was so good. The highlight of my evening came when I went to let the bf I was ready to leave. He was sitting in the Sukkah with all the males. I found him holding my sleeping little nephew in his arms. It was so amazing to see this, I really wish I had my cell with me. I truly amazed that my little nephew has taken to the bf in such a big way. The nephew just adores the bf. He's completely fascinated by the bf's clean shaven face. They get on so well. It's beautiful. I love it. I think it's because my bf is a big kid himself. Fine, I'm a sixteen year-old girl at heart myself. Last year I brought the bf to teenage nephew's Bar Mitzvah and the two of them spent the post-services reception having a good time, eating sweets. On my phone, I have two pictures of the three of us at my sister's house. All eyes and teeth. This just makes me love the bf even more.
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