While John was gone, we didn't do much on the boat, but my "cousin" Travis came and spent a Sunday night with Cappy and me while he was waiting to start sailing camp on Monday. We had a really good time, and I think Travis is now officially a sailor. I wish I could have gone to camp.
The last weekend that John was gone, Cappy and I drove over to Austin for a weekend. It was my "sister" Molly's birthday and we went to help her celebrate. I got to see my cousins Casey and Riley, and we had a really good time. Cappy and I drove back on Sunday and we were supposed to pick John up at the airport on our way, but he had some problems getting home, so we didn't see him until really, really late that night. Actually, I didn't see him until the next day, because I was asleep when he got home.
The next weekend, we got some really bad news. My good friend Sammy died, and everyone was very sad. He was such a cute little dog, and everybody liked him a lot. But something happened and he got really sick and died. We are all still very sad.
This weekend, John and Cappy, and I worked on the boat and took a bunch of stuff apart. John said we can't take the boat out again until we get it put back together, so I am hoping that will be soon.