Getting out of the city for a day
I met my cousin Jack out at our other cousin's house near the Great South Bay, the channel between the southern coast of Long Island and Fire Island.
There was a barbecue, a boat ride and everyone was amazed at how big Jack and I were... Which was strange, from what I could tell it's clear Jack and I were the smallest people there.

Jack is a few months older than I am, so he got to drive the boat. Mom told me I had to wait until next summer. Whenever I ask to drive something my parents usually remind me I can't reach the pedals; but boats don't HAVE PEDALS!

