boy, the trouble owen and i will get into...we are going to be ski buddies, be in the same classes together and probably chase the same 2-3 girls that are in this town...I will hide out at your house when my parents are mad at me and you can do the same...i don't really remember our first meeting but i really appreciate you visiting us in the hospital after i was born...i will get you back some day..i am sure we will have some disagreements down the road and if we do we will just kick each others butt and go back to being best friends forever....owen's house will be hard to sneak out of down the road and not wake his parents...maybe he can take over the shed in back yard and we can chill there....and i am sure i will sneak into my dads' bourbon collection at some point...
Oh beautiful Dylan,
ReplyDeleteNow why would your parents ever get mad at you?
You and Owen will be the Terrors of Telluride before long - nobody will be safe on the streets! But it's okay. You Nonna will always love you. You can come hang out at my house if things get tough at yours (and Owen can come too). Then we can get into my bourbon collection.
Love,
Nonna