Me and My Cousins

 Me and My Cousins

         

          

              For me, there is not much to do during the vacation but there is an event I consider interesting. This event took place in the house of my cousin. I am with my cousin Thelma and with our friend Reagan and Wanny. My cousin Thelma has a long black hair, she is a little chubby and short. Reagan my best friend is handsome, has an average height and masculine body while Wanny is a tall woman, slim body and has a short hair. We are close to each other because we share the same interest, they are easy to approach and because we have a rapport.

            It is my first time to visit my cousin’s house and while we are walking, Thelma pointed a three floor house painted in yellow. In the front of the house is a wide parking space with many luxurious cars in it and a beautiful landscape. As we entered the house it was a little bit creepy because of the decorations for Christmas and Halloween. Each floor has three to four bedrooms, to comfort and shower rooms, a big kitchen and a wide living room. At the back yard is a garden planted with fruits and eggplants.

            We visited the house because Thelma invited us to have a pizza and oatmeal party. We did not buy the already cooked ones because they have everything in the kitchen. The ingredients and equipments are ready and all we need is to help Wanny in preparing everything. Wanny will be our baker because she has a lot of experience when it comes to baking. After some minutes, the food is ready to enter the oven. We heard a sound from the oven and it is the sign that the pizza and the oatmeal is cooked. We let the food cool first while we are having pictures. After that we already dig in the food, devouring everything in the pan.

            After devouring the foods, we are laughing and teasing Reagan when a tall, dark man and about maybe in his forties entered and told us that he heard a clamour sound coming from the kitchen so he came to check what was happening. We told him that we are just having fun and apologized about worrying. We spent our time talking and laughing until it was already dark. We bid our goodbyes to the family and went home.

            Having fun in a simple celebration is not that bad because in that I met great friends and learned how to cook homemade pizza and oatmeal bars. When we helped each other, we have a good teamwork and the task will be easily made and it can produce a great outcome.

Riza Mangapan