Sleeping Angels, Waking Terrors Posted on September 6, 2005 Napping lakeside on a massive rock with her beloved, wacky Aunt Abbie. While awake they both squeal at the top of their lungs at one another. I think we have a budding case of “aunt worship” on our hands. She’s a lucky niece. Share this:FacebookTwitterPinterestEmailRedditTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related Categories: Mama Sap