A year later...
Seven year old Danny was in the back yard with his Friends Sam and Tucker. They were playing soccer and four year old Harry wanted to join in.
He stood near Sam and pulled on her purple skirt. "Sam?" He asked. "Can I play?"
"Sure, Harry," She answered, gently kicking the ball towards him.
They played for a few minutes longer, until Maddie stuck her ginger head out the door. "Kids come inside now. My sister and her family are here," She said.
"Cathy and Steven are here?" Danny asked.
"Yes," Maddie said. Danny ran in, Sam and Tucker close behind. Harry tried to follow but tripped and dropped the ball. Danny heard him start to cry, so he turned around to help his cousin up.
"Are you alright Harry?" Danny asked.
Harry wiped his eyes on his arm. "Yeah, I think so."
"Come on then!" Danny said. He bent down and the four year old climbed onto the seven year olds back. Danny started running again and Harry squealed with laughter.
An eight year old girl and seven year old boy stood in the front room. Sam and Tucker stopped a few meters from the room to wait for Danny. Danny came barreling past with Harry on his back. The two boy's didn't see Danny's other cousins as he ran into the room. He crashed into them.
after a few awkward seconds the four cousins began to laugh. "Hey Danny," The girl said.
"Hey Cathy!" Danny replied, still laughing.
"Cathy!" An excited voice said from the bottom of the pile of bodies. "Steven!" A messy head of black hair pushed up, glasses hanging off his face, wonky. "Hello!"
"Hey, there Harry!" Cathy said. "How are you?"
"Alright!" He said. The little boy bounced to his feet and dragged Sam and Tucker into the room. "Can we watch Toy Story?" He asked.
"Sure," Danny and Cathy said.