Being an aunt of three boy tweens, I feel younger than my age. Whenever I visit them, I make sure we get a little chit chat and spend really quality time with each other. Last week, I paid my brother a visit and as usual, the boys were talking about wresting and youth wrestling shoes. The eldest brags that his best friend would lend him his while the youngest said he will have one soon. The middle boy on the other hand would just smile at his brothers. Hearing their conversation, I decided to buy them the wrestling shoes they want. They just received the items this morning and my ears just exploded with their screams of thanks for their gifts from me.