The summer I turned 18, my family decided to have a big reunion at my grandparents' old lake house. It was a tradition we had every few years, where all the cousins would get together, share stories, and make new memories. I was excited to see my cousins, some of whom I hadn't seen in years.
We looked at each other, both of us feeling a bit spooked. "What was that?" I asked. Cousin.mp4
The next morning, we gathered around the kitchen table, and I told him everything. He listened intently, his eyes wide with wonder. The summer I turned 18, my family decided
There was a video of us trying to ride a unicycle, failing miserably, and ending up in a heap on the grass. Another one showed us attempting to make a cake, with disastrous results – the kitchen was covered in flour, and we were both wearing icing on our faces. We looked at each other, both of us feeling a bit spooked