Nephew.

Living in a different country means you miss things; important life events. Weddings, birthdays, new babies. I met my nephew for the first time today. He's a year and a half old and absolutely adorable. He loves cars and books. When we drive in the car and a car or truck passes by, he looks at me and asks "Go?" instead of "where did it go?"

Hard to believe my brother has a kid; but at least he's a cute one.