Nephews

Just gotta throw this out there.  My sister-in-law, Sarah with an h, has got my second nephew in her tummy.  His name is Ezra Steel (he is totally gonna have superpowers).  This will be a second excursion into unclehood for me.  Ezra's cousin, Augustine John (he's 'strong like bull' to quote his dad), was born about a month ago.  Right before school started pretty much.  These little people (I would call them short but for the political incorrectness.  Everyone knows that a babies' sense of political incorrectness is up there with its sense of love.) already have a future and a past.  I am excited for my siblings (weird word).  They'll be great parents.  I am excited to be a cool uncle that accidentally lights the house on fire.  I mean, no, why would I light the house on fire, I meant metaphorically.  Cause I'll show them how to play the guitar... or something.