Had lunch with the family at Harbor city restaurant today..

As usual, Dad who'd take care of the grandkids on weekdays had new interesting stories to tell. All the adults (and me, soon to be) sat there and listen.. We laughed at some of the funny things the kids (my nephew and niece) did and at the same time marveled at how seemingly intelligent kids are nowadays.. I sat there feeling like I was 25, even though right here right now. 25 still feels like a hell long way to go.. I'm probably a little young for an uncle. 

anyway.. Dad was telling about how a girl from Brandon's (my nephew) class held his hand. and his girlfriend saw it and went to scold the girl.

' hey! Brandon is my good friend okay! you cannot hold his hand! '

she yanked the girl's hand off of Brandon's. The girl's mother was standing nearby and she shook her head.. oh and Brandon is in K1 and he's one of only two boys in his class.

why am I telling you this? hm I'm not sure why. perhaps this uncle's thinking. Hey I may suck at pickin up chicks but at least my nephew totally rocks at it. Hah in your face.