Week 29 - Cousins
A 'cousin' is a child of a parent's sibling.
Some of us have only a few and some of us have many. I was lucky enough to grow up knowing my first cousin's and even second cousins. My mom was the youngest of five living siblings out of nine. Michael, Rexford, Agnes, Alice and Lorraine.
Between all of them, I was one of 15 total first cousins. Growing up, we met every year for Grandma's birthday and again during the summer for the Sheridan Reunion. And that didn't include weddings, funerals, other family events or taking a drive 'down home'.
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My daughters are part of only four first cousins on one side of the family and 13 on the other side. The numbers continue to grow as we add more 2nd and 3rd generations.
That's a lot of statistics, but it doesn't include that my cousin Rexie was always there, but I can't remember much about him as he seemed older. I spent a summer at my cousin Tommy's house when I was four; I had had an accident on a bicycle and had to be in a wheelchair. As soon as I was walking again, Tom had me pushing him around the house!
Becky loved horses and anything western when she was young. Sandy was a teen when Elvis showed up on the music scene...to this day, she is an avid fan. Cathy was a loving, giving soul and had a smile that would light up a room. Sally was always 'elegant' to me - she was older, and I was a younger one. Young Mike and John were suave and debonair....
I know I haven't touched on everyone, but you can see that we were a great bunch of kids and having spent so much time together it has left lasting memories on all of us.


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