My wife just got a call from her sister. It seems that our niece, Tori, was given a cheap pair of Groucho Marx glasses. (You know: the ones with the fake nose and mustache attached.) Tori started wearing the glasses and marching around the house. Her mom asked her what she was doing and she said “being Uncle Scott…”
Sometimes we never get to see the impression people have of us, but when I do I always find it interesting. I consider it a top honor to be in my niece’ thoughts. It is a bonus that it is during her playtime and an even bigger bonus that her thoughts of me are humorous. I just love making her smile…!
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You make everyone you come in contact with smile.…and you keep me laughing reminding me what life is all about. Love you!