A story.

My sister Wendy has been bugging me to start blogging again. Ok Wendy I will if you will.

This family has been a part of my life for at least 30 years. Eric was the funniest kid at Chandler
High. Everyone loved him and wanted to be around him. I might have even had a crush on him. Dont worry Wayne your were my first crush.
I remember one time he let me cut his hair ( I had no experience , just teenage confidence) How hard can it be. Needless to say I cut a huge hole in the back of his head. He said just color it in with a black sharpee. Thats just what we did. My favorite overheard memory, of Eric is when he and Darin Johnson ran through the McClintock High Football banner before they could come out of the locker room. Classic. I am pretty sure that hasnt been done again.

Now Sharman is my cousin on my moms side. All of my favorite memories of family events involve her. I am pretty sure all of our times together were spent whistling at cute guys out the window of Mylie's or Tina's car. We were super mature.
There wasnt a guy or girl that didnt like her. Unless she just stole there boyfriend. Always the life of the party. If you have ever sat next to Sharman at a Ballgame you know what I mean. I also think Sharman gave me my earliest exposure to Design style. I always wanted my house to look like hers. Still do.

Thanks guys for the memories.