My bro

We helped Mikey and Brooke move into their house last week. It is the cutest house. I even took up my camera to get pictures but was distracted and this is the only picture I got of Izzy helping. However, I am sure they will be posting pictures on their blog soon.

Anyways now that they have moved out, Court and I have been rearranging things and designating rooms for other purposes. It is a really strange feeling. I was telling Court the other night how the house feels like a totally different one. Almost like we got a new house. And of course the organizing and the decorating has been exciting.

However, on the other hand it is a bit sad. Kind of like an end to an important chapter in my life. Mikey and I have lived on our own together since I got home from my mission. Of course we had times when we butted heads or got on each others nerves (what siblings don't) but through it all he has been my best friend. He was there when no one else was. We have been through so much together that it is hard to imagine that I won't been seeing him on a daily basis.

To my brother and best friend: thanks for putting up with me and being my rock when I needed you. I know you will do awesome in Logan. You are the best. I love you.