the nephew

Chase, Chad’s sister’s son, was born about 4 months after Kevin’s sister’s baby. At only 18 months, you’d swear they’re trying to set the two up. I thought arranged weddings went out hundreds of years ago.

Little Chase is fascinated by my camera which makes it a challenge to get photos of him. I’ve usually got about 10 seconds while he stares right into the lens before he runs over to me and starts pressing all the cool little shiny buttons on the camera.

All babies are the same… crying, pooping, slobbering little need factories… But at this age they’re little totally unique people.

I get a kick out of comparing the personality traits between the toddlers I’ve met during this trip.

Chase and Jessie would make a cute couple, say in about 18 years – but I’d never admit this notion and encourage their parents’ extreme pre-matchmaking.

I’ll never admit I’m blogging about this either.