Nephew
This is my nephew Eliot, my bother Ray's little boy. He's only a few months old.
I am, as you may imagine, hideously envious.
Did I mention I'm paying an extra $150 so Sam can go to Montessori?
And the simmer continues.
Because I just don't get it.
And being sad when Sam leaves brands me as a potential kidnapper (so sez my ex).
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Brndn, ths zz yoor bruthr. I wuz reedng yur post nd thawt i saw a speling errer.
ELLIOTT
Hugs and kisses, sweety!
I have something you can kiss right here as a matter of fact.
It's called my PENIS.
I'll try to remember how to spell his name: EELLLIIOOOTTTTT.
Kind of like in E.T.
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