Diner out

Yesterday I went to a house warming party. I decided not to go and already had packed up a present for others to take with. But the abruptly check in to the hospital from my sibling made me the babysitter for my nephew. I am the only aunt that he listen to. So, I was kinda forced to go to take care of the baby. 

The BBQ at the house warming was nice. Eating things I would eat when out. I usually make easy things that are fast and nutritious. I had a blast and listened to the conversations and ate a lot. It was fun but also tiring because babysitting a kid ain't that fun as you may think. 

It was a new environment which my nephew isn't accustomed to and a chef walking from and to the BBQ. Him walking around and finding the diner table with bread on it. Begging for food, sitting in different chairs and blowing kisses to anyone after getting bread. 

While it was fun and all the participants we're talking about doing this again. I thought there is a reason why it doesn't happened frequently. I know it and all of them know it to. It's a little bit of a hassle and there are more things to do in life accept gathering in others houses. 

But for a change it was fun.