Padrino! I hung out with my 6-year-old godson yesterday and it was awesome.
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We mostly just hung around the house as it was chilly and damp outside and did all sorts of amusing guy things, like building a giant Lego snake with an operable mouth, coloring tropical islands surrounded by submarines, and snacking on the cakes we (I went with the madrina, the god-mama) had brought.
The highlight of the day was definitely the moment we both bit into crackers with our cheeks touching and could hear each other's crunching! We both dissolved into giggles.
Even though I'm not particularly religious, it really means a lot to me to have the chance to be a mentor of sorts to someone with so much to learn. I feel responsible and mature, which is weird: I don't usually embrace my adulthood.
And a question for the gallery: when was the last time you hung out with very young relations? How did it go?