On November 4th, we went to my cousin Gage's funeral. He was 2 years old. His dad Paul, who is my uncle Ray's son, left him asleep in his truck while he went hunting in Summit county and Gage got out of the truck and wandered away. They found his body three days later and concluded he died of hypothermia. It is such a sad situation.
I turned nineteen on November 6th.
We went up to Uncle Don's house in Burley, Idaho for Thanksgiving.
I had a couple moles taken off my back on December 14th.
