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"DJ are you excited about your cousin Steve coming, " I asked eating a chocolate bar and licking my fingers.
"Yeah, I just told Kimmy about him, " DJ said happily.
"Why don't Kimmy stay with you so you all could hang out," I suggested sitting down on the couch.
"Um Kimmy might not be interested in him, besides I haven't seen cousin Steve in two years, " DJ said as I nodded my head.
"I get it. You wanna spend some quality time with your cousin, but he's older so you know he might not be interested in the thing you guys used to do, " I said looking at DJ and Kimmy.
"I doubt that will happen, besides Steve is probably still wearing glasses and have pimples all over his face, " DJ said as I continued licking my fingers.
Seriously, Hershey Milk Chocolate is to die for.
"Okay well...scoot out the way Miami Vice is coming on, " I said laying back on the couch to watch Miami Vice.
DJ and Kimmy then walked over to the door to which Stephanie came inside and began to sing.
"Da-da da-dah, " Stephaine sang with her hands out but no one came making me look in confusion.
"Da-da da-dah, " Stephanie repeated but nothing happens as I got up from the couch and raised my eyebrows.
"Hey, Steve, da-da da-dah means get in here, " Stephaine said with her head outside the door.
"Sorry, that was my first da-da da-dah," Steve said as I just laughed at DJ's facial reaction.
"DJ I thought cousin Steve would still have glasses and pimples. Ahem, you might want to close your mouth sweety, " I leaned down to DJ and teased a little before closing her mouth.
"Greeting from Baltimore, " Steve said.
"Steve?" DJ questioned in shock.
"One thing that can happen in two years is a growth spurt and puberty, " I thought to myself because just wow Steve did change in two years. Good for him.
"DJ, how you doin', sport?" Steve said going over to DJ.
"Hi, Steve. What happened to your glasses?" DJ asked.
"Oh, I got contacts," Steve answered.
"Your braces?" DJ asked.
"Got 'em off," Steve said.
"Your face full of zits," DJ asked bluntly as I opened my mouth in shock.
"DJ....um that's nice to talk about somebody's zits, and good for you Steve, " I said giving him a thumbs up and thumped DJ's forehead.
"Um...they cleared up also hey Samantha, how are ya, " Steve asked as I just shrugged my shoulders.
"Pretty good, just living, paying, eating, sleeping, dealing with kids...lots of kids, and occasionally bit at by a fussy patient, but other than that I'm doing great, still surviving," I said as I then frowned and started to bite my fingernails.
