• It's Labor Day. Yesterday we went to the beach, and Jess and Trav brought their kayak. It was fun until they flipped it over. Sean (who's, I think, 8 years old. I know he's in 3rd grade) started making a pool in the sand, and then everyone started helping. Someone had to be constantly filling up the pool with water using a bucket. Sean gave me a hug last night. He came up to me and said 'bye' and I said bye and hugged him. He's so cute and really small. He reaches my hip and I'm about 5 feet. So maybe 3 feet? I don't know, I suck at guessing. He actually had to go to a doctor to check it out, and they don't think he's going to grow anymore. Not a lot. Kids tease him at school, and he says he's the shortest in his class. The poor kid. He once came up to me and said 'You know why I love you? It's because I care about you.' (Not exactly in those words, but it was sweet anyhow.) He says I'm his favorite cousin because I don't tease him or say bad thing about him like Jess and Trav. He's quiet and I think his parents divorce really hurt him. They're really neglected. Jess and Trav's grades are really bad. They don't even know their own schedule (the Mom and Dad have a slit divorce- the kids go back and forth between parents.) It's really sad. Before the divorce when I was I think 10, we had so much fun together. We had barbeques and sleepovers every weekend, and Jess and Trav used to be at their old house where we used to play in the (inflatable) pool. We were always together, we were so close. It used to be so much fun. I remeber I used to be so happy, I had spring fever every weekend: I used to wake up before my parents on weekends and clean the entire house. Anyway, at the beach I heard that Shayne (my 2nd cousin, but I just call him my cousin) is having a game on Friday (he plays football). Jess said we should go and support Shayne. But we don't know a thing about football. If the ball went out of bounds, we'd yell 'Touch down!' and hold up our signs saying 'Go Shayne!' But we don't know where the game is going to be. I hope it's a home game. I'm going to walk over to Jess and Trav's today, and I have some homework to do. TTFN.

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