My Little Mother

Last night the hubster had asked big man if he wanted to go to Bass Pro shop with him to shop for hunting/camping/fishing stuff. Usually he would jump at the chance to go, but instead he said: Mom, is Amimi (his nickname for my niece) coming over? I told him yes. He told the hubster: No, I want to stay with Amimi, little man will go with you. He played with her all day, too! She is here just about every day, but he doesn't ever get sick of her.