Sunday, January 01, 2012


It's bad to have a bad uncle

Christmas Eve, and Kianna, my wee little pretty thing of a niece, is explaining to me the pile of presents on the table, bought and gift-wrapped by her mum, my sister

KIANNA: The big one's for you an' the small one's for Uncle Joe...

ME: Just like when Mother Nature was giving out the presents when we were born.

A brief pause

KIANNA: Did you get a big one an' Uncle Joe got a small one?

ME: That's what they say, dearie.

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