When we were in Michigan I got to meet my nephew Grayson. He’s 10 weeks old here and oh so precious. He’s alert, curious, and stares with such intensity. My husband laughingly said that Grayson was judging us. I think he’s trying to figure out these new faces in his life. Sadly the 2,500 miles between us will greatly limit how often I can snuggle him. This, by far, is the worst thing about living so far away from family. My boys don’t get to grow up with their cousins. We will just have to make every visit count.