My brother pointed out that I have no pictures of him and Max on the blog, but lots of everyone else. To prove to him that I do have a picture, here is the post. Uncle Freddy is the joker of the uncle who believes in "tough" love. At one point during his stay at our house, he turned down the music on Max's swing. He also loves to give me a hard time about Max when he is crying-it happened to be 6pm when he called. The hour most commonly known by mothers at the "witching" hour. Nonetheless, we love Uncle Freddy and are happy that he was able to purchase his first home.
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