the two weeks off

On my two weeks off i went to Calgary to see my older brother Dylan and his wife Chantal and their new baby boy my nephew Foster. It was the first time I saw him. He was only a month old. It was pretty cool because I would of never though that I would become an uncle when I was thirteen years old. When I got there only Chantal and Foster was there because my brother had to go to a work seminar in Toronto. So the whole day we talked to Chantal and Foster. When my brother came back from Toronto he showed us a bunch of pictures of him by the Stanley Cup. The next day was boring because the whole day Foster slept my brother went to work and Chantal had to look after him. By the end of the day when Dylan came back he showed us that he had a PS3 so me and my little brother played that till 1:00 in the morning. The third day Dylan didn’t have to work so he played need for speed with me. We also went on a walk with Foster. At the end of the day we had to leave to go to my aunt’s house in fernier so we all said good bye. We went but Dylan said that he will come and visit us in Oliver. That is one of the thing I did in those two weeks.