Vanessa slept in until noon, as did aunt Maggie. Uncle Artie only slept in 'till ten thirty, which was an accomplishment compared to his female family members.
Maya and I went out with our dads on Maya's dad's bigger boat. The two actual fishermen caught plenty, Maya and I, however, were out of luck when it came to reeling in fish. Unless you call one tiny minnow 'lucky'.
When we got home, aunt Maggie had gotten mum to let her make an American dish, so my mum was sitting in the living room, catching up with uncle Artie.
Vanessa was sitting next to her dad on the couch, a smartphone in her hands.
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