Last night, after my phone had charged (it had died in the late afternoon), I was checking my messages. I learned my darling niece had a fight with her sweet brother. I absolutely love these stories because...well, because I remember these tenacious toddler days, and frankly, it is funnier when it is someone else's kids...particularly, your little sister's!

Nonetheless, it is definitely worth sharing. The text went something like this...

Poor Jag...Jaela bit a chunk out of him. After he quit crying, he told me (straight-faced, completely serious), "I think Jaela might be a little vampire, mom."