My life in words!

Life is so full of beauty and happiness we find and make. I love moments when our eyes are opened up to the simple pleasures of love, life and laughter. I love the small moments that become such great memories. I love the ability of seeing beauty beyond words, hearing melodies so sweet, tasting things so equisite, touching textures so soft, speaking words so kind, smelling scents so clean and fresh, and loving deep and pure. Life is a gift and each day we unfold new treasures.

Thursday

and down he goes...


So im sitting in my bedroom blow drying my hair ladi da when my brother Westin comes out of his room with a "freak its morning already look" as his hair is all in disaray and his eyes haven't fully opened, ok to put it shorter he looked drugged. Anyway, he walks by my room and I say hey buddy, and he looks at me like: "???" then walks into the bathroom. I continue drying my hair when I hear a loud THUMP so I stop and holler "Wes"? and then figure his dog just pulled something off his dresser or desk in his room, so I keep on drying that mane of mine when a few minutes later my bro Wes hobbles into my room with a look on his face like a sad little 6 year old that just bummed his knee and says, "I just passed out! I was walking into the bathroom and fell asleep and woke up on the bathroom floor" (I think this kid almost even cried which he does NOT do) So I begin to look around and the poor guy had a huge red mark on the center of his stomach (right in the middle of his scar from when he had his colon removed just 2 months ago :/...) his back had red marks on it and his face and arms did as well. All I can figure is this guy hit EVERY possible surface on his way down to the tile floor. Oh and then later he walks into the bathroom and see's all his cologn and stuff on the counter all out of order and immediatly thinks "BECKY!!" haha, well buddy you did that one all on your own.


I am happy to say that it is now 10:13 pm and he is alive and well. Luckily as far as we are concerned there is no serious damage. ;) Yay!


Did I happen to mention that for him to pass out in our bathroom with the door closed had to be close to really painfull for this 6 foot 6 and 1/2inch dude. wow
p.s...isn't he so cute? hehehe

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