Every year for Christmas my family and I go to my
grandparents house with everyone on my moms side of the family. I have two
cousins who come as well, both guys and a few years older then me. I’m very
close with them. We all go to my grandparents house on a lake in middle of
no-where Georgia and spend about two weeks together. It seems pretty boring but
it’s surprisingly a lot of fun. The time goes by very quickly, we usually sleep
in pretty late, and then occupy ourselves with whatever we can for the rest of
the day. When I say middle of nowhere I literally mean middle of nowhere. The
closest airport is about three hours away, along with the closest mall being
about an hour and a half. So we stay around the house, besides the occasional
trip out into society. When were around the house, my two cousins, my sister
and I have to occupy ourselves with whatever is in the house. We go down to the
lake or the woods, or watch dumb movies, play board games or literally drive to
Publix “for fun”. It sounds kind of silly but it’s actually a lot of fun...
Like I said, the four of us are very close, so we share the same sense of humor
and get along really well. My grandparents, aunts, uncles, great grandparents –
they’re all extremely southern. So every meal consists of mashed potatoes,
green beans and some form of fatty meat. It gets really repetitive REALLY fast.
But my cousins and I always joke about it when were not eating it so I guess
it’s not so bad. I love being there a lot, because since there’s really nowhere
to go there’s a lot of family time. Sometimes all twelve of us sit in the
living room and we’ll talk about just funny stories or whatever for hours and
hours. My mom’s family is really funny and I don’t know why to be quite honest.
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