i'm pretty sure that every family has an uncle mike. the obnoxious, male chauvinist, just plain ol' rude guy that you just love to hate.
if not...count your blessings. {i think}. because as much of a pain as he is there is a part of him that i absolutely adore. like when he holds my baby. he LOVES babies. all babies but he really loves my quiet, easy going babies. and my babies have all loved him. i love how the minute he takes hold of a child, he becomes human. i tease him about it.