|Me and Bailee, visiting Logan, her beauty makes me look bad|
I really had the intent to just move forward, but I often wondered if she would talk to me when she got back. One day I got a post card from her near the end of July and I was surprised somewhat with the tone of the postcard and also discovered that she had not arrived back home from China yet. I had no idea when she was returning. After receiveing the post card I thought that maybe my interpretation of what she thought of me was wrong. One Sunday, I came home from ward prayer and a familiar car was parked in front of my house, to my surprise, it was Bailee bearing gifts. I like gifts, and It was good to see her again. I soon asked her on a date and she said yes. I soon took her on another date and she said yes again. Now, I felt that she did like me and that made all the difference for me. thereafter, I started spending more and more time with her and her family. She has a great family, they are all a bit corky in there own way but I think it is great. Father likes chickens,
alive ones that chirp. Nate the younger brother calls me nosaj ( jason backwards) and always stares at me oddly and says things that just confuse me. Melissa is always cooking food, cleaning(well sometimes cleaning), or chillin in her basketball shorts. The dog chases me out the door every night, and mother is very prestigous as she sews, cleans, cooks, teaches piano, and everything else and she is good humored, I do not think she likes my jokes though. They are not funny enough for her. Bailee also has a sister and brother that are both married and out of the house and out of the basement, congratulations to them. I like them all. I almost forgot, my favorite of the the whole family is grandma, every time I see her it makes me happy. She always makes me laugh.
|This is the spot, kinda looks like a memorial for someone that died but that was not the case.|