Summer is or well was his favorite time of the year. Because he got to hang out with all his baby cousins, powwow and basketball with Nitaanni. Well, he can't do it with Nataanii anymore.

The warm sun beat down on his face as one of his cousins hung off his arm. As the trio holds lemonade in their hands. It's intermission right now, so the powwow has slowed down to a close for a bit.

"Okay, where to next?" Jimmy sighs, sipping his dragon fruit lemonade. As he looks around, making sure none of his cousins walk into any pretty dancers. Like jingle or fancy shawl dancers. Nitaanni and Jimmy used to call shawl dancers, butterfly dancers or falling leaf dancers.