Is it Telima's birthday?

Oh my. I must have forgotten. Just kidding. I want to say that I love being an older brother to Telima. Being nearly 3 years old at the time that Telima was born I have no memories of her birth. I do have a memory of waking up in the middle of the night because the baby was sleeping in our (the boys') room. I was so glad when she was moved out of our room. I felt that I could sleep during the night again.

Here is my favorite Telima story. Right after David went on his mission Telima still wanted to go to the choir that she and David were in. This left me to drive her. On the very first Sunday that we were driving to the choir we got a flat tire on the freeway just outside the spaghetti bowl. So I turn up having changed a tire. What fun. I love you tons Telima.