Meet the Yorks! Recently I've found myself warning more and more people about my family. Yes, I do mean warning. Here's the thing. All the York-Side people of my family are simply goobers. That is the only descriptive word I could think of that would even come close to explaining the goofiness that is my family. The other thing that I don't think people understand is that I love every single goofy aspect of my family. I'm not embarrassed by them, heck I fit in with them! I only apologize to you if they seem to be making you uncomfortable.. which happens alot. Are you confused? For some reason I have a feeling you are. No worries, I'll break it down for you! Here are some words to describe my family:
-Silly.
-Loud.
-Goofy.
-Crazy.
-Nutty.
-Hilarious.
-Original.
-One of a kind.
Those reasons are why you will get a fair warning if you're encountering my family as a whole. They're simply crazy! I love them to Heaven and back.
I'm going to introduce you to my intermediate family real quick. I'll go ahead and include a short description of each one for you. (:
Here's my Dad!
Here is the lead instigator of silliness. He's always quoting movies that only him and my brother would think are funny, causing any guests utterly confused. It's priceless. I love this guy so much! When he laughs you have to laugh. He's one of a kind and I love him to peices.
Let me tell you, I love my mommy. I honestly have no idea what I would do without her. I tell her anything and everything. Everyone says we are JUST alike, and I believe 'em. We laugh the same, walk the same, have the same smile, make the same faces, everything. I mean, we are together all the time so that would explain it. She keeps things from going to crazy in my family. I love her oh so much. Ain't she just a perrrrty thing?! (:
Next, we have my brother, Taylor. I look up to him SO much. He's 21 and has his own apartment, working and everything. He comes over for dinner almost every night with his little puppy, Killer. He's such a good boy. (Taylor I mean, not the dog) He gives the best advice and simply has his head on straight. Another thing, my dad and him are basically each other's best friend. They play in a band together, which is so cool. My dad plays bass and Taylor plays the drums. They just laugh and laugh with each other cause they're just so alike. I guess they're kind of like my mommy and me. I love him so much!
Here's Rachel! She's 18 and about to go to college way far away in Michigan! We live in Oklahoma so it's like another continent to us, Just Trust Me.. (*Wink Wink.) As I've told you before, she's going to college on a full ride gymnastics scholarship. We're taking her down there in August. It's gonna be hard to adjust to her being so far away, and I'm not looking forward to it at all. We have to be strong though!
Okay so that's all of my immediate family. Next I want to introduce you to my lovely grandparents, and by lovely, I mean lovely. I LOVE my grandparents! Basically, you should be jealous of them. All of them. I'm so lucky that all my grandparents actually live where I do, so I get so see them whenever I want!
Meet my Grandma Taylor. Mother of my mother. This lady is absolutely wonderful. She's so hip! It's like she has the soul of a 30 year old, I just love it. I see her all the time at her house. We swim there almost every weekend in the summer. Once again, I can tell her anything and she listens when she needs to listen and gives advice when that's needed too. I love her soo much!!
This handsome guy is my papaw. Father of my father. He is simply the best grandpa in the universe! He's so sweet and loving. He owns The Music Store on Memorial and came up with the Pride of Broken Arrow. In case you don't live near me, that's kind of a big deal. I love bragging on him, haha! The Pride won Nationals in 2007..? Don't quote me on that. They did win though. Also, my Papaw has Inherited Emphezyma, so in other words he didn't smoke it's just in his genes. I find this so completely unfair it's sickening. He does NOT deserve to suffer with this illness and it just breaks my heart. In case you don't know what it is, it's kind of like Asthsma, but different. It still has to do with breathing though. He also started all the generations of goofy behavior. So, there's my papaw! Love that guy sooo much.
Last, but most certainly not least is my Mamaw. Mother of my father. I love love love love my mamaw. She's one of the sweetest person on the Earth, only next to my other Grandma. She has a signature smell. It's her perfume. Her car, house, purse, everything, smells like... her. I wish you could smell it cause it smells simply wonderful. I don't know what I'd do without her! She makes me smile everytime I come in contact with her! Just love her.
As you can tell I simply LOVE every person in my family. Love. I don't get embarrassed by them, ever. I do want to apologize for the length of this post, however! I just have so much to say about my family! Anyways, I hope you have a wonderful day! Thanks for reading.
Just Trust Me..
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