A Knock at the Door

Someone knocked at our door this afternoon. I opened the door and it was my brother, Eric, in Saint Paul from Seattle for the day - unannounced. He visited for a couple hours and left. Grace wanted to play Hulabaloo with Uncle Eric, so we played the game for awhile. What sort of brother just travels halfway across the country and drops in unannounced? Personally, I blame his parents for this behavior!