We looked forward to it all year long. When I had a hard time going to sleep my older sisters' would remind me to think about it. I don't know if this helped because all I could think about was that I hoped it would come soon.
Before the reunion was hardest. Was rain in the forecast? Perhaps it would be canceled. "..it will be no fun sitting out in the rain, " my dad chided.
I didn't care if it snowed as long as we made it there. It was a long drive but well worth it.
"The water is cold (in the pool) !,"we were warned. It didn't matter. The whole experience was something that couldn't be matched elsewhere.
We looked forward to seeing our cousins, aunts, and uncles. We drank in the sights, sounds, and conversation and recreated them over and over in our minds until the reunion rolled around again the following year adding to our memories of this wonderful experience.
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