From Alex

So this is the end result of an afternoon nap I took today.
I saw my friend Gaelen outside of the community pool slipping his own comics into newspapers on a stand. I told him I was going to0 visit my parents and he had nothing to do so he came along. Usually, on the 3 hour busride to Bracebridge the bus has to pull into the Yorkdale bus terminal, which is a huuuuge square shaped ramp. So the ramp was inside an apartment (my parents, apparanlty) and their appartment was vertical and three stories high. So we get out at the kitchen and I see my Mom holding a baby girl (which I automatically know is my little sister) and I pick the baby up and then forget her name. I feel really bad because afterall, she's my sister.
I said it was either Tara or Olivia and my Mom said it was Olivia. And then reality kicked in and I was all like "Mom, you were never pregnant.... this isn't yours..." And it turned out she had been telling everyone it was hers even though it was our cousins and she was just looking after her. I woke up at 6:00 p.m., went grocery shopping and had a party in the lasagna aisle.