For Thanksgiving instead of doing it at my apartment like we usually do, we went to my uncles house for the fist time. It was pretty fun their first time hosting such an event. They had more than enough food, and many different selections. Not only did i consume a mound of food, i also saw cousins of mine that i literally hadn’t seen in years, last time being when i was a child. It was amazing to see how much we have grown since then. We all talked, ate, laughed, and enjoyed the day together. It’s very rare when the family gets together, but when we do we have a good time. Afterwords, the following weekend i stood over at another cousins house. We stood up all night, playing games. On that Saturday, i accidentally stabbed myself in the foot; I stepped on a piece of wood with screws sticking out of it. I couldn’t really walk on it that much on the first day, but the second and today, i managed. Overall, my vacation time was fun and i enjoyed the best of it.