Returned With Honor

My Brudder is back!! (Yes, I said brudder. I said brudder instead of brother because he's my older brother and I'm the baby of the family so as my five year old self, I choose to say brudder. To reflect my personality.) For a little more background information, Steven is his name, being awesome is his game. He was sent to Zurich Switzerland for two years and his language was German. When we were little we'd fight almost every day. Then when I was about 12 we had a World War 3. We've been close ever since :) I wish everyone were as lucky as me and had a Steven. I know you're curious about his looks and such, (yes he's available ;) so I won't make you wait any longer.

I'm sorry for the bad quality of these photos. Ipods were not made for professional picture taking.

Obviously I chose to dress...comfy. Hey, give me a break. Work clothes are NO fun anymore.

Steven wanted to be released the second he got home. (His guitars were just screaming his name.) So we drove as fast as we could to the stake center and waited for Prez. Pulsipher to finish his meeting. This is what me and Alex did.

We graduated. (If you look closely, the white poster in the middle of us says "We can still graduate!" They looked pathetic so we helped them out.)

Steven was released and after many giggles, and a little bit of tears, I made him speak some German. This is what he sounds like. Oh...and also what I sound like. I would apologize for my boy-like voice. :) But it's who I am.

And now you know for yourself. He did indeed, Return with Honor :)