Hey everyone,
Nothing much has really been happening today, so I figured it'd be a good day to blog about my family, who I've been meaning to blog about for a while. So here I go:
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| My Dad |
My dad's name is Jeramie, but he goes by "Jay" most of the time. He's 33 years old, (34 in July), and he's one of the strongest (physically and emotionally) people I know. He's the one who always told me that I could be anything I want and could achieve anything I tried for as long as I did well in school, and stayed true to the person I am. Everyone talks about how I don't get into trouble- and my dad is one of the main reasons why. He loves to play video games, and watches the news every night. Less than a year ago, he didn't even know how to turn on a laptop, but now he loves his iPod touch, and can navigate it like a pro :-). He also loves to listen to Country, Rock, and basically
all music between the span of 1980-1999. He also loves a lot of classic rock. I inherited a lot of his music interests. My dad is a plumbing supervisor, and has been very successful with his work, even in this economic housing slump. He loves bringing the family together, and often takes us all out camping, ATV riding, or to amusement parks. He's been married to my mom since they were 17, nearly 18, and says that marrying her was the best decision in his life. He also loves Ford Mustangs, and owns two. He takes pride in his car Yelenor, which was featured on the cover of the December 2006 issue of Mustang Enthusiast. More than anything, I love the times when my dad and I can just talk about anything around the campfire-life, friends, school, anything. <3
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| My Mom |
My mom's name is Tina, and even though for some stupid reason people always seem to think that's short for something, it's not. Her name isn't Christina or any other name with the ending -tina. It's really just Tina. Anyhoo, my mom is basically everything I want to be. She's been happily married to my dad for almost 16 years, and has been in a relationship with my dad for 20 years. Yes, that means they've been together since they were 13. My mom is 33 (34 in May). She is very successful in her job as an accounting supervisor (not a job I want, but I still want to be successful like her). She is myopic (nearsighted) just like me, and usually wears contacts. She always has advice for any problems I have. My mom and I are very open with each other. I hear about all these teens who have problems with the parents, but I don't. My parents treat me like a young adult (except for the letting me go wherever part- which I completely understand), and I try my hardest to not make them regret that. She, just like my dad, has always told me that I can be anything I want to be. I love to shop with my mom, and watch cheesy chick flicks with her. I got her hooked on reading in 2008, and she's been a bookworm just like me ever since. She has a lot of the same music interests as I do, and clothing interests, too. Sometimes we'll even borrow each others tops. I'm okay with that, because we wear the same size, and my mom has a great taste in clothing :-) <3
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| One of the "embarrassing" photos I have of my brother |
Where do I even begin when talking about my baby brother? Well, how about with saying his name is Bowen, and he's now 10 years old. My baby isn't quite a baby anymore :-( He's grown so big, so fast. Anyhoo, there's a lot to be said about my brother. First, he hates the picture I posted to the left, because he thinks it's embarrassing. For the record, the blanket is mine, and it was the only thing he had to cover up with and he was cold. Or so he claims ;-) He loves Pokemon, Bakugan, Beyblade, yu-gi-oh and many other anime cartoons. He's tried out a football, basketball, and baseball, and has been playing football since he was six. He loves to ride his four wheeler and loves the mud. He complains a lot at chore time, and I often have to get on his case about not messing around, but hey, a kid will be a kid. He's in love with fruity pebbles cereal, and bagel bites. He's in the fourth grade, and is doing pretty well. His handwriting is awful, but it's slowly improving. He loves to irritate me, especially by shooting Nerf sponge bullets at my head, but at the end of the day, he always tells me he loves me before we go to bed. I love telling him about the challenges I faced in elementary school to help show how he can do anything. I think my baby brother has a lot of potential, and I can't wait to see what successful future awaits him. <3
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| My Dog |
My dog's name is Cobra, and she's a black lab/ mutt. Her birthday is actually on Monday, and she'll be five years old. I've had her since she was a puppy. I got her for Easter when I was in fifth grade. She was a puppy of my uncle's dog. Originally, my cousin had called her Pepper, but my little brother wanted to name her Cobra. So we decided to call her Cobra. I hated the name at first- what kind of a name is Cobra for a dog?- but then it started growing on me. It's actually kind of amusing, her name. It's like the exact opposite of her personality. A Cobra is a ferocious snake, while our dog is the biggest chicken you'll ever meet. She doesn't like loud noises, or new surroundings. For the most part, I'm her favorite. When I'm not around, she likes to follow around my mom. When I am home, however, she likes to follow me up to my bedroom and sleep on my floor (as shown in the picture of her). But earlier this year, I redid my room in blue and green, and now my pink rug (her favorite), is no longer on my floor. Did I mention she doesn't like new or changed surroundings? She eventually got used to it, and now likes to sleep literally right at my feet or pressed up against my closet doors. As I'm posting this right now, she's sleeping against my closet doors looking exactly like that picture except she's lying on her other side. Love you, Cobe <3
Now you know a bit more about my amazing family! :-)