Blogged 29 June 2002

13:25

So my phone rings a little bit ago...In my I didn't go to sleep until 7am haze it took me forever to figure out it was my mom. "I have someone who wants to talk to you." This leaves in in a total daze because last night she lent her cell phone to one of Jennifer's friends who then called my cell phone.

This little bitty tiny voice gets on the other end of the line.

"Hello, who is this?"

"I'm Crista, who is this.

"I'm Tristan."

My aunt and her boys made it in from Florida. The first summer in three years that they are able to make a trip back to Wyoming is the summer that I can't even come see them.

"How was your flight? Did you like the big plane?"

"Yeah, do you wanna talk to my brother Zackary?"

"Sure I'll talk to your brother."

Zackary gets on the phone and he sounds like a little version of Nathan. He has almost the same voice, or the same way of talking or something because as soon as he said hello I was thinking of Nathan. I asked him how he liked the flight and if he got peanuts. I was informed that he liked the peanuts but they weren't really like peanuts they were walnuts or something. Then I talked to his mom for a few minutes and we are trying to figure out a way to get my cousin Kevin to make his trip up to North Dakota to visit Jennifer and I while Val and the kids are here so they can tag along with him. That would be great. I haven't seen them for about 3 years I think. The last time I remember seeing them I was the summer that Silent Bob (my car) died.