Yesterday, when I went to pick up my kids from Bup and Guck's house, Noah was sitting on Guck's lap watching a movie and the first thing he said to me was, "I don't wanna go home. I wanna stay here." I laughed it off and tried to convince him to go home because daddy was waiting for him. Then, Bup woke Maia up from her nap and brought her down stairs. I greeted her sweetly and opened my arms to hug her and she walked right past me to Guck, hugged him, and crawled up to sit in his lap all without even acknowledging me! What am I? Chopped liver? Sheesh!