People that know me well, know that I don't get mushy very often. I'm not a lovey dovey, express your emotions, kinda girl (unless I'm talking to my son...or angry, then...Watch out!!). But when I talk about my friend, mentor, and fellow coach, Landon, it's hard for me not to say nice things about him. He definitely has his moments where I want to smack him, but for the most part, he is a genuinely nice person. Honestly, he's like a brother to me. We do the whole brother/sister thing, where we pretty much pick on each other non-stop, day in and day out. He gets on my nerves, I get on his. He teases me about being "old" and I tease him about his non-existent quads. He gets a new haircut and I don't say anything about it (that burns him up haha!!)...Hey, I can't let his head get any bigger than it already is :)
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Bottom line is...he helped change my life and I'll never be able to thank him enough for that. He obviously saw something in me, and pushed me to be where I am today, and for that, I'll always be grateful. With Regionals a week away, I just want him to know, how proud I am of him and all of his hard work. I've been training right alongside him, and I'm telling you...
this is the year he goes to the Games!! I'll be at Regionals wearing a shirt with
HIS name on it (barf!), and cheering him on as loudly as I can.
I'd wish you luck, LA, but we all know you don't need it. Love ya brother!!
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