Hope we mack it though

I'm going to my grand fathers house to day and lets hope that the fireworks don't come early this year, and let us all so hope that we all keep our limbs. Because last year three people got mad at each other over a pair of socks and then over a boyfriend that my ant Mimi was seeing. This year we not even in the house and they are all ticked at each other over should we go see the lights in the rain, should we open the presents on Friday or Saturday. It goes on and on it is like they are all still children who can not be in the same room with out someone getting mad at someone else. I don't even want to go and my mom does not want to ether but if we did not show up they would hate us for ever and never talk to us again. No I'm not being crazy about them never talking to us because my ant did not talk to my mom or their brother for three mouths because they said some thing about her newest boyfriend. So I may have new story's to tell after this one.