Wednesday, 17 October 2012

My Brother is a Rock Star

I have a big brother.

Big Brother and me, many, many moons ago.

Growing up, we used to fight like cat and dog - we drove my poor mother up the walls!    I even recall one December holiday where my (no doubt very desperate) mom offered to pay us each five bucks for every day that we didn't fight with each other, ha!  It was a looong, tough holiday ;) .  Thankfully we have since learned to behave and today I can't be prouder of the excellent business man, husband, dad and professional hunter that he has become.

However, on a recent trip to Canada, his status shot right up to the rock star tier: He brought me back a huge, jumbo-sized box filled with Clif Bar awesomeness!  Thank you, thank you, thank you!

Being the amazing wife that I am, I waited the entire day for Will to come home from work so that we could dive into the deliciousness together.  Will, you owe me big time.  

After tonight's selfless inaugural ceremony, the box of perfection will, however, be hidden from sight and any further sharing will take place strictly on an invitation only basis.


1 comment:

I love hearing from you!

Related Posts Plugin for WordPress, Blogger...