my brother down in austin bought his kids a trampoline a few weeks ago. i had been hearing about how awesome this thing was, but had not yet experienced the bouncy goodness it had to offer. well, i went to austin this past weekend. enough said.
elise and i had a blast. she practiced form, and shouted “girl power!”, as i jumped and tried to focus my camera simultaneously. i really love being an uncle. it doesn’t get much better.
sam, my nephew, and boaz (the neighborhood bruiser and best friend of sam), are all boy. when they spot their “crazy” uncle andrew, they go into attack mode. i learned that this game, in particular, became more fun on the trampoline. less chance of injury. for the boys and their aging uncle.
elise, sam, and little andrew have all grown up with a camera in their face, thanks to their uncle andrew. as a result of this, they are perfect little mini-models. smiling on cue, mixing it up like true professionals, and absolute comfort in front of the lens.
a few months ago, i had the opportunity to hang with the little dudes for a whole day. i was commissioned to watch over and entertain sam and elise for five or six hours. i have to admit, i was really nervous.
i’m a bachelor. and if you’ve ever read this blog before, you’d know that i’m quite impatient as well. patience is a true commodity for those dealing with kids. but i love these little guys more than life itself. so i guess now’s as good a time as any to test my “parenting” skills.
okay, so i got a little help too. my sister allowed me to bring them over to her place to set up a pool in the front yard. it was a big hit.
miles, my third and newest nephew (my sister’s), came out to watch. he’s a pretty serious little guy. probably going to be a brilliant physicist or jazz musician. or both. even he managed to laugh at the three of us playing in a tiny pool in the front yard.
what a great gift i’ve been given to experience being an uncle, before being thrust into the throws of fatherhood. i love getting to have fun and party with my little buddies, and then quietly escape when all of the tantrums begin, or the diapers need changing. i’m enjoying this while i can.