No, no, no. I didn't run out of things I appreciate about Jason.
I just ran out of time to post.
Things in our home have changed a lot since March 1st. Hopefully, I'll post about that soon. Or, maybe not. But, one thing I've learned in the past few weeks is that our home is a lot bigger than I once thought.
So, onto HEC.
I love that Jason loves his family. He deeply cares about his sisters, his brother, and his parents. He cares about their spouses and children, too, but that's not what this is about.
I've always wanted an older brother. Actually, I wanted a set of older twin brothers. And, I sort of do have older brothers, but my dream twin brothers would really care about me, defend me, and help me. They would always stand firm to protect me.
Jason is that type of brother. The crazy part is that he doesn't show it to others, but he shares it with me. It's kind of his hidden identity.
His love still extends to his brother, even after not sharing a room with him for so long - it's been at least 15 years.
And, Jason still kisses his mom goodbye. He tells his dad he loves him.
That makes my heart smile.

1 comments:
Jason is most definitely that kind of brother. I'm glad he's mine!
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