oh heavens.
this thanksgiving we only had 2 emergency trips to the grocery store.
we had no spinach for the spinach salad.
we had no pie.
both are major emergencies. on thanksgiving.
my uncle spilled his glass of water in the stuffing. my dad said it was ok because the stuffing was a little dry anyway.
we talked about soccer. we talked about the new mexico girl that went psycho on the byu player. apparently shes also on new mexicos roller derby team.
we talked about david beckham and josh beckett. theyre easy to confuse i guess. is soccer even a sport? my aunt asked.
my aunts red blood cells are messed up from the chemo. so she goes into a hyperbaric chamber to get better. she watches a lot of movies in there. she told me that she just finished the james bourne series. oh, of course. james bourne. silly bubble girl.
my family is pretty cancer-y. we talked about how much it costs to have cancer. grandmas was cheaper because she didnt have cancer as bad. my aunts was more expensive. and my uncle didnt say.
my uncle brought his son, my cousin. i havent seen him in ten years. he had a sweet tat.
about 5 more glasses of water spilled.
then everyone played pit. i didnt. i watched matilda with my 5 year old second cousin. he said that the trunchbull was the fattest person he had ever seen. ever.
