Chapter 53

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Marcy's P.O.V

December 25, 2014

-Los Angeles, California

-12:00 am

"All the kids come here!" My aunt calls us while holding Mary whose crying.

I love Mary, she's so cute but she always cries due to the fact that she doesn't really see us as often.

My cousin's Kyle, Kaylie and Kendall walk over to join Jay, Amy and I.

I miss these little kids. 

Kyle is 9, Kaylie is 7 and Kendall is 3.

 "Mary, hold Marcy and put your hand on Kendall right here." My aunt hands me Mary who cries even more.

"I'm Marcy." I laugh.

"Oh ! Yeah, I mean Marcy, hold Mary." She corrects herself.

Why do we all have the same letter's like K's and M's how come my siblings are dfferent.

Sometimes I don't even know what my name is anymore.

Ahaha.

#TooMuchSimilarNameProblems

"Mommy, I want to play with my legos !" Kyle yells, tugging on his mom's pants.

"Amy ! Carry me !" Kaylie puts her hands out for my sister.

Jay just awkwardly stands in the corner.

As always.

Mary then starts kicking everywhere yelling "mommy".

 My aunt takes her and little Kendall looks up smiling at me.

I pick her up and she kisses my cheek.

We take picture for a few hours.

YES HOURS.

My fam is like..

Pictures are life..

Or something.

When it's time for presents, It's the easiest for my siblings and I because it's just money.

Cards, Envelopes with money.

The little kids are the hard ones.

I remember last year I got my god son clothes and he threw them to the side.

It was funny to me.

This year I got him legos.

I told my mom to get them for me since I wouldn't be able to get it myself.

When he opens it he has the biggest smile in the world.

"Thank you, Marcy !" He yells and runs to me.

"You're welcome, baby. Can I kiss your big  fat cheeks ?" I ask him and he nods.

We all sit back watching them open gift.

Laughing on occasions when Mary tries to open her's and get's mad when my aunt helps.

"Marcy, we got something for you." My parents sit next to me with a small wrapped box.

"Really now?" I laugh.

"Yes, open it." My mom smiles.

"What is it?" I ask with a suspicious look.

"Just open it. You'll like it." My dad pokes me.

"Okay. Okay." I unwrap it and there it was.

A gift from my parents.

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