Last night I was reminded again of how blessed I am with the abundance of family – blended, of course.

This family member I stole from sister.

My nephew Steven is actually my sister Audrey’s nephew. But she’s almost 2000 miles away, so I claimed him and he’s MINE.

Steven also happens to make my favorite drink for me.

Did I mention Steven is a bartender? Truly, this is my sister’s loss; my gain.

Last night Steven made me a Woo-hoo. It’s a fave. If you don’t know it, look it up. Since I experienced it in Dublin, Ireland with my mother and two of my other sisters, Steven has placed it on file at the Q. I’m protecting my watering hole by not giving you the full name so all you crazies out there don’t storm the place and ruin it for me. (Call me though, and I’ll meet you there.)

It was delicious! And even better, when he makes it, there’s usually a little bit left over, and when I turned around after a few sips – Presto! Change-o! more of that beautiful cold pink liquid magically appeared in my glass!

Besides the magic that Steven performs everyday for everyone – not just me, he’s caring, and funny and can dish it out to my husband – and myself. When I come into the Q, Steven looks after me.

I love that boy.