"Our next game is Tuesday night, I think. I have it on my calender in my room. I can text you it later." She promised. "I'd love you to come. Mom tries and make every game. Dad makes the ones he can." She explained. "He's always working."
"I'll just put one of those car beepers on them," She said, waving to her mom, who had just spotted them and run over.
"Brian! It's been forever. How have you been? Were you watching Jamie for us?"
"Ugh, ma. We were hanging out. I don't need watching. I'm 16." She rolled her eyes at her cousin. Her mom was cool and all, let her do what she wanted, but she had her moments when she thought Jamie was still 12.