At this rate, he's definitely going in my will.

Younger nephew has contributed greatly to his chances of surviving to his next birthday.

Nicky spent Saturday night at my house as a special treat and was as gracious a houseguest as one could possibly hope a two and a half year old to be. As he got snuggled down onto the futon in my room, his stuffed animals tucked about him, and most of his family gathered around to say good night and good bye, I came out of the bathroom, wearing a floor-length pink nightgown.

"You look like a princess," said the bright, perceptive, intelligent, charming child.

Xander's going to have to stop resting on his laurels. I'm just sayin'....