With Austin's middle name, Ross, being the namesake of three prior generations of Jenkins men my father has decided to completely forgoe the use of the name Austin and just call him A-Ross (you know just like our favorite Yankee, A-Rod). We all thought this was cute and fun, until we made a trip to Brawley and some of his friends were surprised to learn what Austin's real name was. He had been brainwashing anyone who would lend and ear to a boastful grandfather, and for those of you who know my father realize that he knows someone in every nook and cranny of the continental US...that's a lot of brainwashing.
3 comments:
I know the feeling -- everyone in Tennessee thinks Zach's name is Jack, cause that's what his Bubie insists on calling him! Even his own family (great grandma, etc) thinks that's his name!
Though, admittedly your dad knows a heck of a lot more people than just in TN. Hope you like A.Ross!
That is funny! He's a loved little boy : )
Love A.Ross. He's a cool dude already.
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