The story of Uncle: Are there any ideals?

The story of Uncle: Are there any ideals?

Finding the perfect man is like walking into Santa Claus. At least I know I'm lucky. Perhaps because it is the middle child ... occurred to me that one of them always take a trip to my sister (she had two boys of about the same age) and the other for my sister (because they are smaller and play more with it). But it would be fair if none of those holidays that my parents can not afford to leave home and my father's sister took me along with their children. I said, "finally my turn!" But I have a cousin that I was constantly beating Chiquita (thankfully now changed) and we had to sleep in the same bed. If I have a good time? What can you say? At the time I felt that it would be better to stay with the warm sun beating on the sidewalk of the city. But at least I was on the beach.

Yes, I can not forget that another of my uncle invited me to his house quite often. My family is very close. But while going very well, when we have to get something together makes me just for me or my brother. My little cousin, this time from the maternal side, so spoiled that forced them to sort toys like my parents told me. What life is not fair! I thought.

If, however I still love them and worship them and I can even say that adults with the way I understand it, everyone did what they could.

But I never had much luck with my female friends. That is, my own brothers. I had a dream to come and tell me that they want to carry around all day. Or really wish them to his house for several days. How well do I, especially during the holidays!

Although ugly to say, I envy my friend. Her sisters, both unmarried, dedicated to his nephew as if they were children. They pay attention to what I need to buy, they take it home to sleep, fight with his mother to care for them and pamper them with all kinds of gifts. However, although my friend is recognized, sometimes it gets a little jealous.

Perhaps one of the main differences is that they are married or single, with children or without children. But not entirely true, because until recently my youngest brother was not married, but there is no special way.

Mother, you are an aunt

True, even here I talked about how the other with his nephew, but Mora also reminds me that my aunt. What do I like? Quite loose. In four nephews I do not take them for a walk (I think because I do not have a car), I invite you every so often stayed home and only one way to find a strange day kindergarten, (because he went to the same school my daughter) . I assume I have not made a perfect aunt, but I can assure you all love me very much. And when invited to play to be happy because they have different costumes to try, I let them use make up, I mess up the whole house. That if I do not collect toys for them, but not my daughter, it would not be fair. So 38 years I am still just a toy I ordered.