When Dan and Tiia go away, I stay with my cousin Jackson. That's us coming back from the beach last winter –> Jackson picks on me for not lifting my leg when I go. As far as I know, there's no rule that says you have to – it's not machismo, and it doesn't make the territory any less marked.
The great thing about staying at Jackson's is that he's got this HUGE people bed he gets to sleep in! I'd love to know how he convinced Auntie Julie and Uncle Josh to move to the spare room. I've been trying for almost three years and have gotten nowhere. I've covered the bed with sand. I've puked on the sheets. I've even woken Tiia up by sitting on her head. Nothing. Argh.
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