Tuesday, August 6, 2013
When I was a little girl, I always wished I had an older brother. I never wanted a sister. Sisters would not be near as fun as a big brother. I wanted a big brother who would protect me and play with me and give me piggy back rides. I wanted a big brother who would swing me around and push me on the playground swings. I loved when BYU baseball players would come stay at our house for days. Wally and Cory would sit on the floor with us and play Lite Brite and marbles. I loved that. I watch my boys with Brooklyn and they do all of those things. They protect her and swing her and swim with her and push her on the swings and jump on the tramp with her and fix her goodies and play Beyblades and read her stories. They are so sweet with her. I am so proud of them!