he's mad at us

He has been for years.
Us being Erin and I (and our respective families).
He being Uncle Matt.
He's mad at us for moving to Maryland.
He's mad at us because we make him laugh and he doesn't get to see us all the time like he used to.
Making him laugh is what we do, and making us feel like admired is what he does.
I saw him over Memorial Day weekend. He called me Erin, just to bust my chops.


Sometimes I think knowing how much someone misses you makes you miss them even more. At least that's how it works for me.