Last week, my adorable little nephew, Davian (aka Munster), turned 1 years old. Not only does that mean time is flying by, but it also means that he’s growing up. Fast. And he’s going to continue to grow up, until one day, he’s going to be too big for my hugs and sloppy kisses. Well news for you Davian, until you hit 16, or whatever age boys are too big to receive affection from moms and aunts, I’m going to smother you as much as I can — you will never doubt that your Titi didn’t love you.

Happy Birthday, Davian. I love you with every breath in my body. Muahs!