Surprise, SURPRISE!

Ok so I went to my little cousin's pre-school graduation, and my whole family went because this is something that apparently we are very proud of (I'm not fighting it, it makes me excited too), like, grandparents and uncles and aunts.

INCLUDING, my Auntie Kim who lives in London currently and comes to visit from time to time.

But the best part is, I had NO IDEA she was coming for a visit and I got souped.

She's one of the 2-3 of my family members that I actually get along with, and we're very close.  I confide in her and she gives great advice.  She even helped my sister out when she was struggling with being bi.

I WAS SO EXCITED and I wanted to like, tackle her with love, but I couldn't because she was seated at the center of a row of very delicate looking senior citizens, over whom I decided not to dive.

So I take my seat near the other end of the aisle and watch the cute little ceremony of ADORABLE little kids.

And there's this one little girl, Morgan I think was her name, that caught my attention.  She would not sit still for the ENTIRE time and she was making faces to the other little kids around her causing basically, an uproar of bad behavior.

It's a super power of sorts, to have that talent, and I thought to myself "RIGHT ON LITTLE GIRL..." 

At one point we caught eye contact, and she made a face at me, and I, having the maturity level of a 7 year old (on a good day) return with the best face I can muster up.

This continued for about 15 minutes.

And then, something tragic happened.

We were caught. 

Some lady that was taking pictures noticed Morgan, and looked in the direction she was looking to see me sticking my tongue out.

Lady: "Does she know you?"

Me: "...no..."

Lady: glare

Me: fit of giggles among my sister and I

And THEN...something even worse happened...

A man, middle-aged, turns around from the row in front of me and asks "Is that your daughter over there? She keeps looking over here..."

I was like, completely stunned.  I'm frickin 14 years old and this guy's asking if it's my kid...

I was just like "...oh...no...I'm a cousin..."

I didn't know how to react at all. There was shock. And yet another fit of giggles from my sister and I.  But I must admit, I was a bit upset.  I mean, I like to think I look like a teenager...

hm. Whatever. I'll get over it.  I guess I need beauty sleep if I look like I'm a mom. Night...