Today when I pulled a pair of jeans off the closet a pair of Bryan's boxers fell on my head. I know they were Bryan's because no one else in the family wears boxers. Bryan has been gone 15 months now. I have been pulling jeans and pants off my shelf almost everyday sense then I have even stood on my bed to look up there. Never have I seen a pair of his boxers up there. Your guess is as good as mine as to how they got up there. I can say I smiled and chucked to myself. It's the kind of thing that would make our family smile and shake our heads. Bry, I love you so much. It was nice to have a silly reminder of you even you did wear them on your skanky butt!
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