Conversations with Mama

Sometimes my brain doesn’t quite work. Observe, as I confuse my sister’s ex, my deceased Uncle and my handsome step-brother:

Me: my sister and her boyfriend broke up

Kind Friend: Oh no, is that the one Carter called uncle?

Me: No- no, he’s dead.

Kind Friend: Oh, no. I’m so sorry. The one in law school?

Me: eh. No. That one’s just in Indy.