Today's memory is in honor of my brother, Trey. He has a new blog...check it out here .
When Trey was born I was 8 years old. There are a lot a details from that day that I don't remember (liking seeing him in the hospital - not sure if Tina and I went or not) But I do remember being at Betty's house (Channa and Winnie's grandma) when he was born (we ate spaghetti). I remember my parents calling there and Tina and I talked to them. I also remember eating at Rax with my dad, which is by the hospital, so we must have gone to the hospital at some point. I wish I remembered more from that day but let's face it I was only 8.
Being that I am 8 years older than Trey, I have been more like a second mom to him. I know these days he sees me as REALLY old. He was shocked to find out that I actually knew what beer pong was and have even played it. Just wait until he's 30...
Most of Trey's high school years I was living away from home so I often felt like he grew up overnight. Now he is approaching the end of his college career and is ready to enter the world. I know he is ready and will "dominate" whatever he attempts. But please don't tell him this, his ego tends to float a little high.
So here's to Trey! At this point a picture of him would be nice but I don't have any on this computer. Maybe I'll add one later...or check him out on his blog
1 year ago
2 comments:
You didn't miss much during my high school years. Not a whole lot happened. No one really wants to know about those awkward years anyhow.
@ your post on my blog - Most I have done so far is 5 miles, and hopefully 6 this sunday. That bitter cold last week set me back a little.
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