Having such a tender age, your intelligence was still developing... And that meant that your dad, Kyle, and your uncle, Ken, looked the exact same to you, oftenly confusing their names or what title you called them, which made Ken laugh, but he didn't want you sticking with that error

"No, no, I'm your uncle, not your daddy"

Ken corrected you with a little smile, being caring in the way he was trying to teach you how to tell them apart by pointing out the main differences in between him and your father, who was his twin brother

"Your daddy is blonde! And I have black hair, see?"