So this past week I have been without my car. My little brother John needed to use it to get around for the week since his car needed a repair. It is nearing the end of the week and I get the car back tomorrow. I have mixed feelings about it. I want to have my car back because its easier for me to get the things done I need to in my time. But I am going to miss spending time with my John. We use to see each other and hangout all the time. I now only maybe see him once or twice a month if that.

I miss our crazy times! Sining at the top of our lungs in the drive thru, Laughing at stupid little things, and so much more.

John I love you so much and I miss you.