June 2004 - Dec 2004 (page 5 of 6)
It's not all fun and games though!
Mom has me working part-time as a cook.
She says if I don't maintain my quota of baked goods for her to sell, there will be
hell to pay.
At least I get to enjoy the fruits of my labour.
And my mom made me dress up and try to scare some kids on October 31st. Weird...
My aunt and uncle are nice, though... they don't make me work for my food.
My grandfather likes to teach me new sports... here's our interpretation of bowling!
Occasionally I get to socialize with my peers.
And after some polite after-dinner talk, we get to go out and raise hell!
