Here's a cute story from my mom. About a week and a half ago, I was down in Ann Arbor visiting my cousin, who had just had neurosurgery. His older brother, Mikey, was staying with his Grandma and Grandpa, my Aunt and Uncle. Well apparently Mikey had just woken up from his nap and started asking "Where's Amanda?" He was asking for me and I hadn't seen him since Easter. I think it makes my Aunt mad because Mikey and I just have this bond. I'm one of the few people that he acutally will sit down for. Ever since he was a baby, he would always sit good in my arms while I read to him. Now he's just a holy terror. But it was still a cute story.


24 hours to Sister Hazel!