I've already pinned this, but I don't care. Because I have never in my life missed some one as much as I miss my soldier of a brother. And nothing is truer about how I felt when I finally got to see him after 10 weeks of not even hearing his voice.
Hi! I'm Emily, and I'm hoping you don't find my blog obnoxious. Here, you'll find everything that tickles my fancy, from food to the stars to the worst puns you'll ever hear to some really really bad self-written poetry. Talk to me! I swear I don't bite.