Little brothers are so fun.
They visit, play their guitars, eat some food, sleep, and go.
Last weekend my bro Chase came down with his friend Scott.
Their friend Nate just recently got home from his mission and
they came to pick him up and bring him up North to live.
All these guys are good kids.
I love my little brother and am so happy when he
comes to see his family down in St.George.
It's crazy for me to think that Chase will be 25 this month.
I still remember when he called me Cookie because he couldn't say Kourtney.
Time flies and I wish I could see him more often.
Thanks for coming boys-Your welcome anytime.
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