ANGIE SUE SHUCK

This post is going to be dedicated to Angie. Because she deserves it, especially after all the grief I've caused her over the past few weeks:) But really- I love her so. She has always been there for me since we were just young'ns, minus a few silent treatments. But I'm not bitter about those. Really. I'm not. She can always make me laugh no matter how bad of a day I've had or how down in the dumps I might be. I mean, like, hold my gut and snort cause I'm laughing so hard kind of laugh. And if I can't get ahold of her I can just think of a memory that has made me laugh before and will feel better. She's just that great. Angie is really good about letting people know that she loves them and likes to do little things to make them smile. And she randomly writes me letters when she's supposed to be working that I love to get in the mail. And they are always filled with her beautful and creative artwork. And I never have to look pretty for her. She might make fun of me, but it's only because she loves me. And I just love her so much. She is just great and everybody should have a friend and a cousin like her. And I wish I had a really embarrassing picture to post of her. But I don't so you can just picture her in your head.