My family is the best, I could never ask for a better family. My parents and I have the worst relationship ever, but we are slowly getting to know one another. My cousin Jason (not his real name) is my favorite cousin of all. He is understanding, loyal, and he has the best advice. He is easy going, but when you break the rules, there are consiquencises. (I cannot spell, sorry.) His wife is so beautiful, and is just like him. Understanding, kind, and full of life! They have a baby girl named Vanessa (not her real name) but, I love them so much, and Jason and Bailey are like my parents.
Is it weird to love them more than I love my own parents? is it wrong that I'd rather live with them, then in my own home?
I really want to live with them. badly. but, my friends all say it's weird, and strange.. not normal.
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