If this doesn’t make an impression on Uncle Don nothing will.Leaving the church area, many people are walking home because of the beautiful weather....One of my school friends, Aliyah caught up with me.“Where are you headed Jayden?”“Mom and dad are going to a Sunday Brunch. I’m going to visit my Uncle.”“Was that your Uncle at the Wedding?”“Yes. That is the one.”“He’s a cool hunk of man. Has done anything to you?”“Of course not, he’s my Uncle.”“Well. I wish he was my Uncle. He could do anything he. Unfortunately, there were a few chores we needed to do, and then we would have the rest of the day to play together.I washed all of the breakfast dishes. Then, I got together the little bit of laundry that needed done. I instinctively reminded myself that the bed linen we had been so intimate on needed to be changed and washed the next day before Mom got home. Daddy vacuumed the family room and hallway, and then gathered up the trash to take outside.At one point, I went into my brother's room,. ‘Are you? Are you… Basshunter?’ she asked excited. ‘Haha, yeah, that’s how they call me. But I prefer to be called Jonas. Jonas Erik Altberg,’ he said and laughed. ‘Oh my god,’ she said with her mouth still opened. ‘I mean, it really is you. The one that sings romantic songs, the one who dates porn stars.’ The one that I always dreamt to meet and be kissed by, she thought and smiled to him. ‘Wow, I really didn’t like how the second part sounded,’ he said and laughed out loud. ‘I don’t really. During one day while the argument raged, flew a woodpecker. The princes, came upon an idea.“Mr. Woodpecker, you are familiar with wood are you not.”“Why yes. You could say I’m somewhat of an expert. I’ve perched upon gnarly oaks, shaded under weeping willows, and even sampled the sap of the sweet maples. What can I do for you gentlemen?”“Would you care to settle and argument for us? Could you tell us whether this sapling is the Son of a Birch, or the Son of a Beech?”“I would be happy to!” Said.