. . . . Skeletons in Our Closet
Friday, January 05, 2007 Edit This 3 Comments »
You know your ghetto when:
Your 1st cousin marries your 3rd cousin (who guess what?) ain't really our cousin because really her father was only raised by my aunt but is not really her blood son.
Your family continues to call your uncle's grandson Koolaid (which is the nickname of another uncle, who is said to really be the father of the mother of this kid)
You mothers uncle is really your mothers brother.
Your cousin who is said to be your uncles son looks white (Ole Unc was pretty fair skin but come on)
................Oh what a tangled web we weave. . . . .But I love my family. . .
Your 1st cousin marries your 3rd cousin (who guess what?) ain't really our cousin because really her father was only raised by my aunt but is not really her blood son.
Your family continues to call your uncle's grandson Koolaid (which is the nickname of another uncle, who is said to really be the father of the mother of this kid)
You mothers uncle is really your mothers brother.
Your cousin who is said to be your uncles son looks white (Ole Unc was pretty fair skin but come on)
................Oh what a tangled web we weave. . . . .But I love my family. . .
3 What's on Your Write Mind?:
Ha! Yeah, girl...everybody is everybody else's kin some kynna way!! I love that my hubby has an uncle who is, like, 12 years old! (Hubby's grandfather [his mother's dad] married a woman who is my hubby's age, and they had a child together some years ago, and now he's my husband's uncle, even though he's young enough to be our son --- crazy! Just crazy, I tell you!)
Peace,
Michele
ooooo girl. that's a good one...the uncle needs to call hubby uncle instead... Imagine him saying hey Uncle Jamal whats the haps. . . :)
*hehe*
Umm-hmm, I got a shock a few years back when I started discovering some of our family skeletons...but I too love my family *sigh*
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