How funny. Remind me to tell you the one about how you can use one line and turn IX into 6.
The great thing about Christmas is you get to see relatives you rarely see the rest of the year. So it is with The Pistol and me.
I have a nephew I like to call “The Pistol”. I rarely see him so I have little influence on him, which makes his actions even more entertaining.
One of my other sisters tried to step in and be the twisted Aunt. (Don’t try this at home. I’m a trained professional.) She started calling the kid Pooter when he was a toddler.
One day she came in and he said, “Hi Aunt Pooter.”
My sister said, “I’m not Pooter, you are.”
He said, “I’m KayKay, you’re Aunt Pooter.”
And The Pistol was born.
To my sister – Out smarted by a two-year old, really?
The Pistol was bored this morning, so I opened Paint on the computer. Here’s his artwork enjoy. He’s five now.
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