Napolean complex!!! I noticed his...er....height in the picture, and wondered about that very thing.
And the reference to the pic with the cell phones at the birthday party - there's one little girl using her cell who looks like a little Katie Couric....
Anyway, re: the feral kid..... there MUST be some common issue with her family and the one I'm dealing with - your story is eerily similar to "our feral". Actually, I call him "Red" or "The Prince". He's snotty to us...and he whines constantly. He hates pizza, cake, ice cream and hot dogs, so he's a pain in the ass to feed. He and my my daughter are 7 (he's almost 7) and my son is 4.5. He goads my daughter into picking on my poor son whenever he visits....and my kids usually get along. He gets nastier if there are other kids around - if he can't be the center of attention, he can't stand it. Just this weekend, they "dropped in" and my kids were skateboarding and riding scooters in the cul-de-sac with the neighbor kids. My son was kneeling on another boy's skateboard while the other boy propelled the two of them..... Red had a tennis racket and was trying to make them both fall by whipping it in front of them as they came by - the parents were oblivious. Then we went in and Red is outside CRYING because a tennis ball rolled down the sewer.....of course he said my son threw it down there. My son's aim ain't that good, kid.
When they first started hanging out with us, we were living in our last house, and Red would tell my daughter that when they grew up, he'd buy her a big house because hers was too small. He announced to my husband that "We are richer than you are". Now we've moved to a much larger house, and that really got him. He said to me one day, and I quote, "You should know that my house is bigger than yours." How many six-year olds say crap like that???? For the record, I'm pretty sure our house is bigger than theirs.
But, they ARE loaded. Both are retired Military officers with second careers, and the Dad is almost 60..... they have a wonderful lot on the water and tons of disposable income, so it is hard to keep up with them. When they have our kids, they go to museums, shows, movies.....when we have their kid, I send them outside to play. And try not to smack him.
Just what do I say to him next time he brags about his "riches"? One of my friends told me to send him home with a tape measure and tell him to measure every room and report back. I thought of saying, "Does it really mean that much to you to know that your house is bigger and you're richer?" But I figure it would be lost on him.
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It sounds like that kid has a big void in his life, and he tries to fill it with all that his parents possess.
He also sounds like some adults that I know that I avoid