This is my guy, right here.
He's my nephew.
He pretty much makes my life all the time.
Do you see that photo up there,
well - we're riding a roller coaster in that photo.
A roller coaster with loop-de-loops if we're being specific.
Maybe you're wondering what we're doing in the other one...
Well he's being a ninja - and I'm not noticing his ninja-ness.
Don't worry, he's still working on not being caught on camera.
One time he told me he wanted to be a ninja when he grows up.
So, for him - I hopes he reaches his dreams.
He reminds me every day to keep smiling and to keep going after my dreams.
So this is my guy, ya we're a thing.
I think he's pretty cute, he thinks I'm the greatest thing since sliced bread.
No matter what happens - he loves me anyways and for always.
I love him more than anything.
So thanks little guy for making my night.
I love you Westlee bug.
--But this is just another autobiography, examining the prosopography of me.
By: Emma Marie.
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