Thanksgiving

So, in general I pretty much like Thanksgiving.  There's lots of delicious food.  I get to see family that's never around and I'm out of school for the break.  There's just one thing... or one person who gets on my nerves.  My younger cousin.  He's about ten but I can forget because he's bigger than me, but I have a hard time tolerating him.  My brothers a good sport about it and will entertain him, but you won't catch me doing that.
On the last day of break I won't wake up early because my younger cousin kept me up because he "wasn't done playing" in the room where I slept.  Anyways since I wouldn't wake up, my dad thought it would be a good idea to send that same cousin down to wake me up.  Like a normal child, he couldn't just tap on my shoulder or something like that, instead he has to KICK THE AIR MATRESS!  I walked up stairs and informed my father that if he ever wants to "ensure never having grandchildren then he will continue to send the most annoying person in the household to wake me up in the most annoying way" everyday.