This past weekend was my sister's 12th birthday.
It started on Thursday. She was really sick and depressed about not having any plans for her big day. She was crying, thanks in part to a fever of 102.I went to work and my Family went to eat without me. They didn't even get the waiter to sing to Amanda. I was upset.

I told her to stay home Friday, I mean , it was the day after her birthday and she was still sick. So she did. Then we had a surprise game night/ party for her which was fun because she had no idea.(Duh! since the word "suprise" was in that sentence).
Anyways, on Saturday we had the family over and had mexican food. Not the best plan. My Grandma's boyfriend kinda stunk up the house and put the bathroom out of service for the rest of the night. Not to mention that he had an accident on the couch. Either that or he really doesn't like us.