I was using the bathroom and Aunt Karin was watching over Reid as she brushed her teeth. Reid scrub, scrub, scrubbed her teeth and then took a big swig of the orange juice she spied sitting undefended on the table. As Aunt Karin laughed, Reid was washing tongue with wash cloth and making a funny face. Too bad I didn’t have my camera at hand. What kind on the aunt laughs at her niece’s distress? It’s like she is my sister or something.