So, my cousin... whom I will furthermore call 'Sleepy' for the seven dwarfishness of this story... may be moving to Ottawa. He came up to the cottage for Thanksgiving and my Dad's 60th Birthday bash. He was quite hilarious and at one point failed in throwing half a hotdog to Seb... it hit me and then her instead though... being me I picked it up and threw it at him. Direct hit - he being quite out of it (with crazy eyes) slow fell to the ground with probably the most hilarious facial expression I've ever seen. I wish I had a picture of that. Pretty funny. Redirecting back to the main story - the next day he had a headache, so Nenners gave him an extra strength Advil/Tylenol. Well... she meant to give him one... instead she gave him nighttime medicine. He fell asleep... like a lot. All day. So funny! Here is a picture of the 'life of the party' I pretty much love this story. Oh, 'Sleepy' and Nenners - that was a good combo. Bhahaha. Funny family gatherings.
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