But their parents probably do, all the time. Since fatherhood is not in the cards for me, I'm quite amused by my nephews visiting from abroad. I went to visit my aunt's place, and my three nephews and one niece pretty much raised hell for two hours. We've made funny faces for the camera, ridden horses (of course I'm the horse), jumped to touch the laces hanging from the ceiling, fought, teased each other, and annoyed the hell out of my two cousins, their mothers.
Here's a sampler of the bundles of joy.
