ya last night i went to my aunts house. the whole thing itself was kinda fun. there were delicious rasberry brownies, and a cute semi-newborn baby, and my 2nd cousin Josh was there. but there was also a screaming kid who screamed/cried about EVERYTHING!!!! like once she was pouting in the corner and so we start looking at her then she starts complaining about not getting a brownie. then i just look at her and she just starts screaming "STOP IT!!" so we all start looking at her again and we ask what i did but she wont answer...and she screamed over not getting the paint when teh girl who was using it had never gotten it. and the worst part, besides me, the oldest of the 3 was 8. i wasnt babysitting, but the whole time i kept thinking "im not getting paid enough for this..." and my bro wouldnt let me use his ipod to drown out the screaming. im still pretty ticked at him...