One of my favorite memories from that summer, was when we were all swimming in Grandmom's pool, and you told Daddy that he was too old to go on dates. "Dates, were for 17 and 19 year olds". That he needed a wife, and that, "Rachel, looked good". My heart melted that I met your approval.
We do not get to spend nearly as much time together as family should, but you are always in our hearts and thoughts. Watching you grow has been fascinating. One summer you borrowed my flip-flops, the next, you borrowed your Dad's! By the next time I see you, you will most likely tower over me.
Flabergasted by the whipped cream that came on the plate with his, "Rahm Schnitzel".
Now I see where your brothers get their, "Danger Boy", antics from. Awesome.
Thanks for being you.
Love,
Your Step-Mom,
Rachel
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