So today is the very last day that my- part of my family, and heart will be leaving, moving to Pennsylvania. I am here with my cousin Johnnie and sister, Ana. I interviewed them about yesterday, the fourth of July and the family's last get together. Today we spent the day cleaning, helping my tio dust things off and move things around. Then my aunt Michelle's lifesaving sister came in to the rescue. Rescuing, Johnnie, Ana, and myself, she kindly allowed us to bake. Ana and I entered a contest with the two awesome sisters. It was to see which banana loaf tasted better. Ana will beat me. She added cinnamon! So, Johnnie decided top make apple muffins. Here in their very own words, Johnnie and Ana share their experiences with their time together.
"My heart is broken.I cant see my loved ones go!Espacially my baby cousins my family always!"
So maybe ana didn't have much to say....
" I am going on the RV with my tio and tia, and am so anxious! It will be sooo stressful. But, so far in California, it has been great! Yesterday i spent a day with my awesome cousin(i am absolutely NOT saying this because a certain someone is threatening me, hahaha) no really, no one is. We had a water ballon fight and stayed up past midnight watching and setting off fireworks. WOOHOO!!!!"
Well they didn't really say anything, but hey...at least it's something before Johnnie leaves. I'm sitting here, just watching Mathias my 3 year old cousin, Mathias scream is head off, while the tiny adorable baby, Autumn sleeps. He just got punished, sent to timeout, as he cries and stares horrbily as my angry tio walks toward him saying, "Mathias!!!! Time for timeout!!!!!" now he hollers, "Daddy!!! Ready!!!!" Then Maureen says back "You have to wait Mathias." I will miss this Cars, Toy Story, loving boy. And Autumn. The smiling, bundle of joy. I am absolutely surprised to say that Autumn doesn't cry as much as any other baby I have met. I will surely be aware of what's going on over there. So, comment your thoughts, and any questions you have below.
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