I got up on the first try on the waterskiis! Woo hoo! Last time I think it took three tries. Maeve and Nolan officially kick my ass in waterskiing, but they were here all summer last year to practice, while I was at Oxford. And thats really all I did today.

But we are in the middle of nowhere, so its not like something groundbreaking will happen every day. I do like being in the middle of nowhere though.

I don't think my cousin David likes me very much. Like I really care if a first grader doesn't care for me too much. Aunt Marty asked him if he remembered a Lord of the Rings question he had for me, and he gives me an evil look and said, "Nooooooo, I DIDN'T HAVE A QUESTION!!!" and gives me the evil eye. (Which is amusing from such a small child but that is another story) Then he was looking through my DVD's and was asking Aunt Marty if he could watch some movie, I can't remember what it was, and she said to ask me if it was ok, and he says, ten feet from me, "Nooooo, I don't want to ask HER." And he is really mean to his dog. He keeps hitting her, and she is a puppy, so she is going to bite back. He keeps hitting, she keeps biting back. And he doesn't get why. UGH.