I am thankful for Max, my best friend. I was scared for him to go to college. It is a huge change for both of us, but we are taking it in stride. He is having so much fun on his own and I am adjusting to being the oldest. Thankfully the late night conversations continue. This is just a warm-up round before he leaves as a missionary.
Max and I have an incredible relationship that I wouldn't trade for the world. I love him despite the incessant tickling and requests to trim his Gary hair. I'm relieved he went through high school before me. I'm secretly glad when he interrogates my date and threatens to come home with a crowbar. I'm thankful for his insight and advice.
Max is one of my greatest examples. I couldn't dream of a better big brother because he emulates my elder brother Jesus Christ. He gives me advice and help, he is supportive and cheers me up, he protects me and loves me...the same as my Savior. I'm thankful for the knowledge that my family is sealed together for eternity and Max and I are literally best friends forever.
