Both sets of parents had moved in next door to each other on the same weekend.

And both mothers had been pregnant with their second youngest at the time.

I was the youngest in my family and my friend in his and were both three months apart.

My life until school was hanging out with those kids.

We hung out every day and their youngest is like a brother to me.

Still is.

So that is how I met my best friend which can be an important thing to know about people, I think.

What else is there... hmm...

My cousin has started smoking and this makes me sad.

But he is always in pain because of nerve damage... so I guess whatever makes him happy?

I hate his former dentist.

He is the one that messed up his nervous system.

With a hammer.

Technically he is my mom's cousin's adopted son. Not my cousin...

But he is like one. And around my age, so close enough.

I know a lot of my extended family members.

That might be weird, but I do.

I know that my great uncle's daughter's stepdaughter is married to a gross man.

She is about 17 and he is about 40 or 50 something.

He doesn't bathe much...

And his throat is messed up so he croaks when he talks.

He acts creepy and can be aggressive.

They have one baby, and she is pregnant again.

Their marriage was in the last month or so...

And she looks almost exactly like a daughter of his that is around her age.