Tuesday, November 23

this guy


The VEST!
Oh how I love it. It NEVER gets old. Never.


Reason # 17 - I'm thankful for... Jason.

Even if he threatens to consult Craigslist for a new sister... who calls and comes home more often... (you'd never find a better one anyway) - I'm thankful for my darling brother.

He taught me my love for baseball. He taught me my love for cars.

He taught me how to not be a sissy, whinny girl.

He taught me how to be sarcastic. He taught me how to not take life too seriously.

He taught me not to be a Sensitive Sally. Even if sometimes I am a Random Ruby like mom. I've always looked to him to show me how to be. I mean I did spend the first 18 years of my life being his copy-cat.

He loves me unconditionally. He trusts my opinion. He shows me that I matter.

This month, as always, I am thankful for you Jason.

I would not be me, without you.

3 special comments:

mom said...

That was great too!!!!! You are the best!!!!

Jason said...

First off get rid of that picture!!! Butthead baby! I wish i had a picture of you cracking up over that damn sweater vest! Anyway thank you for the kind words please keep going... haha well im glad all those years of gladiators in the living room or me pushing you into the wall *allegedly* has made you tough!

And I to am very thankful for you. Over the years you always gave me someone to pick on when we were younger. *i know that was your favorite part* :-) And now someone who i can always turn to no matter what the situation, and you know I wouldn't be who I am without you!So Happy Thanksgiving to you.

Sorry i wont be there sat.

Love you

Jenifer said...

For your information - I will NEVER get rid of that picture. Never. Yeah I suppose American Gladiators and all those broken bones did make me tough. LOL.

Aw - Isn't that sweet - going out to watch Clemson lose Saturday. j/k. My luck they'll win. Just to spite me.

Even though you're leaving me high and dry Saturday - at least you're coming out Friday and early Sat. So it's ok.

I mean anyway - it's going to be YOU in the log book. Not me. ;)

Words of Wisdom


We could learn a lot from crayons: some are sharp, some are pretty, some are dull, some are broken, some are whole, some have weird names, and all are different colors.... but they all learn to live in the same box.

~Unknown