OK back up a little bit. After I left Seattle I went to see my brother and his family down in the Bible belt. I had a great time seeing them all. It was another tearful goodbye (Eric it happened after I left you). So the short guy in the green shirt is my brother. Different fathers make me tall handsome one. Charisa lucked out. And the even shorter guy in the red shirt is my brother's mini-me, aka his son, my nephew. He's a cool little kid. He's a flirt too. As soon as some girls came around the playground, he was right there with them smiling and chatting away.
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