Colin broke his hand the day after I broke my leg, so we were gimpy buddies together. Of course we documented it. Colin said we had to take the pictures Marshallese style. I wasn't sure what that meant, so here is my interpretation of it.
It's not what it looks like. But it does basically describe mine and Colin's relationship.
I personally think I look sick in this picture, but Colin doesn't, and this post is about him
Colin was the best FHE brother ever. He got our apartment sick a lot fall semester, and as a result, he made us delicious soups a lot. I also mentioned to him how I had a migraine one time, and he brought me advil and made sure that I was feeling better. Over general conference weekend, we got whoever wanted to go for a picnic together and went up the fields on campus, and it was so windy!! After we ate, Colin and I picked up the blanket, held it up like a sail, and jumped. Pretty sure we actually moved too. It was THAT windy!! Colin became one of my best friends. I'm so glad that I have him as a friend. And Colin, I hope you are having fun in Alaska getting paid to make fun of old people!! Ij iakwe yuk, friend! :) (see what I did there? Marshallese AND English!)
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