Uncle Dan was in town the other night, and the girls spent a good amount of time waiting for his arrival. (I was gone – at a school event – when he got here, but I heard the girls had a blast with him. “I wasn’t shy with Uncle Dan,” Avery proudly told me the next day. “I was crazy!”) While they were keeping watch at the window, I overheard:

Z: “Do you know Uncle Dan, Uncle Gil and Daddy are all brothers?”
A (in a knowing voice): “Yeh, they all grew up together.”

-M

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