So he came over last week to spend the afternoon. He knocked on the screen door and I told Ike "Go see who it is, I'm in the middle of changing Elli's diaper." He runs out of the room, says "Hi!" and comes back to me stating loudly "Its just Uncle Barry."
*snicker*snort*
Why is this funny? My Uncle Barry is my Dad's youngest brother, and they haven't gotten along in almost 30 years!
I'll give my Dad credit though, he didn't get mad. His response? "I'll have you know I'm better looking than Uncle Barry!"
Sibling rivalry never dies does it?
*Step-Mother From Hell