My little brother, Jesse, is turning 20 today. I can’t believe it! He is serving a mission for the Mormon church in Mexico City right now, which is braggable, but a bummer that I can’t call and tell him what an awesome little freak he is. We are buds though anyway, and he knows it.
So Elder Baker, have fun in Mexico….changing lives and being warm and eating burritoes and getting into heaven!
This is a random picture I found on my phone of Jesse holding our niece, Kate last summer. His taking a picture of himself with a phone skills are also braggable.
One more story about Jesse. When he was like 6, Nathan pinned him down in our front yard in TN, got him naked, threw his panties in a tree and locked him out of the house. He was jumping to grab his unders with one hand (the other trying to keep himself covered) then he gave up and tried with both hands. Then he decided to climb the tree and after about two whole minutes we realized we were being evil gentiles and let him in the house. I blame my mom. She homeschooled us, but left us alone all day with our mean imaginations. I don’t feel bad posting this story because I was the youngest for five years before Jesse came along, so I know what it’s like.
Ha ha ha ha!! I have so been there. My brothers used to put pin holes in my barbie’s boobs so when she was in the tub she would squirt out her boobs. So unfair.
I hope he has sufficently recovered from the mental trauma, and I wish him buena suerte in Mexico!!