Happy Birthday, Michael!!!!!
Michael is the definition of a champ.
The reason why: he survived a year of college with me!
Actually, this could easily be reversed. I also survived a year with him! He is quite a tool at times. Would I have it any other way? Absolutely not. We go all the way back to being ten years old. Yes. Ten. That's tiny town. We've had so many adventures together. We've stolen candy out of the classroom closet. We've sat down to study together, only to write on each other's Facebook walls and banter back and forth. We've been stuck on a bus for 16 hours both ways to Louisiana for the greatest mission trip.
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| we were so little. and apparently very sleepy. |
Goodness gracious. This isn't even where the fun really begins. Let me just say that this little gentleman is quite possibly the greatest wedding date. Oh! and our cookie decorating skills happen to be the bomb.com. By the way, our texting banters are worthy of stand-up comedy.
Michael never fails to provide a reason for me to laugh. Many of those laughing spells have come while we're sitting in church..but I'm sure God understands. Michael has pushed me into pools and pushed me down the hill in snow. Oh wait. There's more. He has also taken some beautiful pictures of me (by beautiful I mean disgusting) at our annual youth group fast...around the 29 hour mark. I am also a firm believer that he loves my family more than me. But I guess that's okay, considering everyone (and I mean everyone) treats him as part of the family...they don't yell "TEAM MICHAEL!" for nothing...
Regardless, Michael is my best friend and I am so blessed to have him in my life. I just hope he's prepared for another few years of being on the same campus as me! Wahoo!!!
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