It was only this past March that I met one of my cousins. This summer we met the rest of their family! I’m soo glad they don’t live far from me. My parents came up for the weekend to see me and we went out to dinner. It was a great time!

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I find it very interesting that being raised in a family where we ate dinner together pretty much every night, and still do when I am at home I have a hard time eating alone.  I know that many families don’t eat together constantly, and those that do typically have younger children, or school age children who have stricter time schedules.  Since my boyfriend and I often eat together, one or the other cooks, I have noticed my self waiting till he gets home, or seeing when he will get home before making dinner or deciding on dinner. It sometimes makes it hard since he’s at the gym till late some nights or we both are indecisive and tired by the time we get home. I know my sister and mom will say it’s that I don’t like to cook or whatever, but I really think it has a lot to do with how I was raised.