In the glory I am, because I have a brand new nephew. Besides the fact that I shove photos under everyone's nose, because: look how handsome and that little nose and those long piano fingers, I buy a lot and often. I'm afraid I completely fit the stereotype of an aunt. So an atlas with too cool illustrations came along (which made my brother immediately beam, so that was scoring points) and I just framed the print of the starry sky from MrStarsky, which I will give tomorrow. But I also suddenly received gifts from my dearest Amayzers. Tiny little storybooks, to read to the new addition. And honestly: I immediately became a prouder aunt than I already was. The sweetest, little gesture to give to new aunts.