I have a rather interesting story to show just how crazy and random my cousin was.  She was down to see us in Nova Scotia, visiting us for about a month a few years back and my mom and dad, her aunt and uncle, and I brought her to see Peggy's Cove.  On the way home, we took a detour.  Ashley had been complaining about the long drive, and the lack of things to look at, because it was so far away from any kind of civilization, or so we thought at least.  Anyway, we pulled up to the highway, and started on our way back home, when Ashley saw an exit sign for 'Lower Sackville'.  She shot up from having her head down on my lap and screamed 'FOOD!'... I was kinda puzzled, because she just sat up and yelled it out of no where.  Turns out, she thought that it said 'Lower Snackville' and since she had been complaining about there being nothing around to look at, she was overly excited about a place that had food.  Haha.  That was a great summer.  Xoxo I miss you,

Ally.