hugs & kisses to da CHI

As I was laying down ready for bed last night, i got those last min thoughts running thru my head. All random, this & that. Then I started reflecting on the letter I read earlier that day from my baby brother serving in the Illinois, Chicago mission. All of the sudden, I just got all emotional. Not a wreck tho, but I just HELLA miss my brother. And its always the small things. I missed teaching him how to find knots in my back just to get him to fota, singing along to "Sara Smile" by Hall & Oats, worrying bout what he's gonna eat for breakfast and taking him straight to Jacks drive-thru, washing my car for whatever lil change, going to his football games @ CSM or SM Warriors Rugby games!

He got asked to be the Best Man at one of his convert's wedding. I thought it would be so cool for my sisters & I to attend and surprise him. In my words, it was to "support him". To other ppl, it looks like "wedding crashers". But then my dad told us to "leave the boy alone and let him do his thing!"

He got 8 more months to serve and he loves it. I can totally see his progression thru his letters. He is the baby of the family so he was one spoiled missionary and got any & everything from my mom including overnight deliveries of Ultimate Bacon Cheeseburgers from Jack in da Box (none in the Chicago area. The nearest is 5 hrs away) but recently has rejected the splurges from my family due to one of the families in the area broke down to him about how bad the economy is. I told him, if you dont take it, i will! LOL!

All in All, I miss this crazy guy! Love You T.Y.:) xoxo