I was thinking today about when we went to Vegas. We were both so so excited. My parents gave me the trip for both of us for my birthday. I remember Brandon came over to have my dad take us to the airporter and he was playing Wii while we waited. He was so into the baseball swing, he hurt his arm. The whole way to the airport, he was rubbing his arm. It was his first time on a plane and I am so glad I got to share it with him. He always was so excited about new things but his face when we took off was priceless. No matter how stressed or worried I would get about anything, Brandon could make me laugh. We had a great time. We both were so excited and so overwhelmed. He talked us into a suite and made nachos in the room the night we got there with a ten dollar bag of chips. Brandon of course was melting in the heat and I was loving it. He had us ducking in and out of air conditioning. I will never forget the twenty mile Starbucks I got for my birthday. I will never forget any of that trip. We had plans to return. They were opening a horror museum and a Gordon Ramsey pub. We both were looking forward to going to see both. I miss you so so much and still cannot believe you are gone. I love you monkey.