Tuesday, August 9, 2011
driving through the night in the night of the day, he called me a hero!
happy birthday, scott! you're 30! (which makes me feel old. which i'm sure makes mom and dad feel really old.) thanks for letting me bother you all the time with my texts and phone calls while you're working. i'm just trying to be a part of your life, that's all. thanks for not getting mad at me all those years ago when i would spit on your head from the top bunk. and thanks for loving super taqueria as much as i do. and thanks for being cooler than me so i can ask you questions about things that are cool.
and i love that we are now even more on the same page.
happy 30th. i love you. mumbler.
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Having a younger brother has been one of the very best things in my life. who are these people on earth that just birth one baby? don't they know?!
p.s. broken arm....crazy huh? it's a first for me. i hope a last.
brothers are the best thing ever. i'm glad i'm lucky enough to have five of em'. (ahem.. okay so i didn't think that growing up, but still.. )
you two are cute.
Yes, I do feel really old!!!! Love both of you kiddos.
Seriously though, Scott has grown up to be so cool and has married SO well that, quite frankly, I am ashamed of myself just thinking about his awesomeness.
And as an older sister I totally get that younger brother adoration thing. I love my Jared, but I kind of adore my Ryan. I already see it in Zoey's eyes when she looks at her Zephyr.
Hey thanks Goose (and Heather)!
I still havent forgiven you for the spitting thing, maybe one more puffy post about me and Ill begin to consider it.
30! hmm, feels the same really, 30s will be the best. I mean, who wants to be in their 20s really? amiright?
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