My little cousin sent me this email today:

Hi Megan,
what's up? Well i'm sick. What are you having for lunch
-- xoxoxo
love, Emily

and then enclosed it with a bunch of emoticons:



I love this girl. I think she really takes after me in a weird way. After her mother (my aunt) was talking about not ever winning the lottery, Emily, who looks like a precious moments doll, turned to her and said, "Money will ruin your life."

She's right, you know.