Hey, =]
So I going to be yet another hot day in August and I'm fixing me an egg for breakfast with sausage, and JR and I are text messaging(no comments please) and we are going back and forth about asking each other questions and I ask him what his favorite memory is....
I start thinking about what my answer would be.. and I can't choose one. I can't pick one. I've done so much. I thought about maybe classifying each from friends and family but I can't. I loved all the 4th of July's, all the summers in Oak Island and watching my uncles attempting at shrimping, the trips to Kings Dominion, the Christmas's and New Years parties, the family get together at the little house on Griwich Ln(sp) even though i got whacked in the eye with a plastic baseball bat, and all the countless joint family dinners and lick-lick outings.
But what about friends? I've done so many thing with my friends too, like the beach days and brief hours, the sleep overs, adventures, surviving the rain while exploring the beach, the funny faces and mall trips, house visits and cookie making, all of the countless hours of DDR at Hyperspace, camping, concerts and visiting me at my shows, supporting each other and the petty fights, and most of all surviving school.
I now realize that I have developed into a life of comfort, love, and experiences, and soon I will grow out of the tree's shelter and become my own tree to shelter my family when it develops.
I grow warm from the sun and love my family radiates for support and eternities.
Enough philosophy for one day.
All My Love,
Casey Anne