At least once a year, my sister and brother in-law go on a weekly getaway and assuredly leave my nephews behind with me. What a privilege it is to be trusted with the boys. We usually plan this way in advance so that I can mentally, physically, and emotionally prepare. These weekends truly give me a glimpse into what life with kids would be like. And ever since I got married, it's also become good experience for how my husband and I would manage and handle parenting. Unlike me, who has been part of both of my nephews' journey since my sister was pregnant, my husband hasn't really been around many babies or kids in general. That's why he's a lot less forgiving. I don't blame him. Before my nephews came around, I would also get frustrated with babies crying or throwing trantrums in public places. It's also a lot easier to imagine how you would parent your kids vs. when you actually have to do it. Kids don't listen -- not right away at least -- and they aren't easy at all. I'm no mom but…
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