jonathan has been asking about "daddy's friend jonathan". we've had some precious conversations.

jonathan: "why did Jesus take Jonathan so soon?"

me: "Jesus was ready for him to come to heaven, Jesus was done with him on earth"

jonathan: "can we visit him next time we go to mississippi?"

me: "of course we can"

jonathan: "maybe his mom and dad can come and show me"

me: "well we will ask them"

jonathan: "which flower pot is he under"

me: "well he has a spot at the cemetery but that's just his earthly body, the good part went

up to Heaven to be with Jesus"

jonathan: "when is Jesus going to make me go to Heaven"

me: "well we don't know when Jesus will take us home to him so we have to make sure

we make good choices and tell everybody else about Jesus while we still can"

jonathan: "i sure hope daddy can see his friend soon"....."but not yet cause i would sure miss him"

jonathan you affected so many peoples lives in such an amazing way and continue to do so as time goes on. thank you! we miss you!

kristi anderson

Letters

Dear Jonathan...
I just finished reading another book, "The Letters of Jonathan Netanyahu." Jonathan or Yonatan (Yoni) was the commander of the Israeli force that freed that hostages at the Entebbe airport in July 1976. He was the only Israeli soldier killed during the operation. He began writing letters to his friends in Israel when he was 17 and his family moved to the States for his father's job. The last letter included in the book was written to his girlfriend a couple days before he flew to Uganda. It was a fascinating book both because of what he wrote about and the way in which he wrote. He is very close with his family and does not hesitate to express to them his love and respect for both his parents and his two younger brothers. There were several passages through out his letters that really spoke to me but only one that I will share today...

"Only rarely do I count the passing days in anticipation of some future event. When you do that, you lose the meaning of the moment - today, right now - and skip over weeks of your life longing for a day to come... which is a mistake, for there is always value to the present."

And this quote in turn reminded me of Matthew 6:33-34 "But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."

You are also a testimony to me of the importance of focusing on today. I don't want to miss out on the blessings of today by being so caught up in what is next. I don't want to take the places and people I see today for granted. I don't know how many tomorrows are out there so I am going to do my best to enjoy today to the fullest.

Thanks for continuing to challenge and encourage me.
Love you!

Take Me Out to the Ballgame

Jonathan... so this is really going to be a test for your memory. Mom emailed me that David and Drew took a couple of the eighth grade boys to a MBraves game last night. It reminded me of the game YEARS and YEARS ago that we went to with Todd and Lendon . I have such a clear memory of that night. It was the Jackson Mets back then. And the outing was organized by John who was the youth minister back then. We were in elementary school. I remember Todd and Lendon coming to pick us up. I remember meeting at the church parking lot and riding the vans over to the stadium on Lakeland Drive. I remember walking into the stadium. And I have a vague recollection that Bill was riding on someone's shoulders and he fell off or got dropped. I remember having lots of fun and thinking how cool we were because the big kids wanted to hang out with us!

I love seeing how the tradition continues and how David takes the initiative!!

Love you!

4th of July

Dear Jonathan... I have some really clear memories of the 4th of July picnics at Grandpa Slick's. I remember the cart rides Dan and Patrick used to give us. I remember getting George stuck in the creek at least once usually two or three times during the jeep outing. I remember the piles of bbq ribs. I remember the elaborate watermelon carvings. I remember one year when we made a blueberry/strawberry cake decorated like the American flag. I remember lots of corn. I remember playing catch or bocce ball or croquet in the side yard. I remember hiking down the creek and walking across it on a fallen tree branch. I remember the whoopee cushion. I remember homemade ice cream. I remember the heat. And I remember the feeling of family... of love and acceptance... of laughter and fun... of being home.

I can't wait to be home.

I miss you lots. Every day. Some days more than others. But I always miss you.

What He Can't Do Anymore...

Hey Jonathan... So I wanted to tell you about this book... Beaufort. My friend, Mark, bought it a while back and loaned it to me to read. The preface starts out with a description of a game called "What He Can't Do Anymore" in which the narrator and his friends are listing all the different things their friend, Yonatan (Jonathan), can no longer do because he is dead. He will never break up with a girlfriend, get yelled at by his mother, drive to the beach, etc. etc. Never had I been more glad that I was reading the book in my own house... tears were streaming down my face. And suddenly all the things that you will never do began running through my head... there are the routine things... the adventures... and the family events... the stories... Of course, you don't miss doing those things. Of this I am confident. But we miss you being here. I miss sharing the routine and the extraordinary with you.

Anyway, when I first read the preface, I immediately thought "How dare Mark give me this book without some warning!" Seriously. I was all ready to call him and give him what for. And then I remembered that he had given me the book to read first. So he wasn't even aware of the connection it would have to me personally. And its not that I wouldn't have wanted to read the book... I just think I would have liked a warning.

The rest of the book was heavy and poignant and I found myself very emotionally involved. You find out more about the Yonatan which I will not share in case anyone wants to read the book. I also have Mark's copy of the movie but I haven't gotten up the nerve to watch it yet.

I miss you!
I love you!

Already June...

Hi Jonathan... I can't believe it has been nearly a month since I last wrote. Not because I haven't been thinking of you... rather the exact opposite. I have been so busy and thought of you so often that it is hard to sit down and put it into writing the things that remind me of you... the stories I remember... how often I talk about you. Sometime in the last month I told a friend that you were gone and he was shocked. He said, "You talk about him so often and as if he is here. I had no idea." I have a lot of funny stories to tell you... and pictures to share... oh and I just finished reading an incredibly powerful and moving book that I have got to tell you about... but I am in the middle of baking... so I will close now and write more later.
Love you!

Fanny Packs

Jonathan... so I may or may not have written about this before... but it is totally worth another mention... at your funeral, Jim told a great story about all the grief you gave him for wearing a fanny pack. It was quite funny and we all nodded and laughed knowingly. Every time I see someone wearing a fanny pack I think of you... and apparently I am not the only one. Emily Bracey Lewis sent a me a note a while back and then again this week telling me that she thinks of you and laughs every time she sees some poor guy wearing a fanny pack.

Well guess what! There is an all new fanny pack... guaranteed not to be as nerdy as the original fanny pack but I still don't think you would approve.

Here are a couple of pictures of a guy wearing one at a recent Israeli Independence Day Celebration...

From this angle, I'm thinking... ok... is he wearing a toolkit as a belt???


But then here... it is all clear. Nope... not a toolkit... Just the new and improved FANNY PACK!

What do you think? Want one for your next birthday?

Love you!
Kirsten

Remembering

Hi Jonathan. Tonight began Israel's Memorial Day. It is nothing like the American one. Stores, restaurants, movie theatres close. At 8pm a siren sounds and the entire country stops for a minute. I was on the bus tonight coming home from tutoring and just before eight, the driver stopped in the road and turned the bus off. As the siren began, everyone on the bus stood, people stopped in the street to remember those who lost their lives for the sake of Israel be it as soldiers in the IDF or victims of terrorist attacks. I then went to Kikar Rabin where the municipality was hosting a memorial concert. A wide range of Israeli musicians performed songs to honor those who made the ultimate sacrifice. Between songs, interviews with family members who have lost loved ones were shown. I understood very little, but it was extremely powerful to watch these parents, spouses, and siblings share. I watched one wife talk about her husband who died in June of 1967. Over 40 years ago. Four years of missing you has been difficult... I can't imagine forty.

There is a song by Jo Dee Messina that popped into my head during the ceremony. I doubt if it has ever even been played here in Israel... country music hasn't quite made it this far... but it seems quite appropriate for today.

"Heaven Was Needing a Hero"

I came by today to see you
I had to let you know
If I knew the last time that I held you was the last time
I'd have held you and never let go

It's kept me awake nights, wondering
Lie in the dark, just asking why
I've always been told
You won't be called home
Until it's your time

I guess heaven was needing a hero
Somebody just like you
Brave enough to stand up
For what you believe
And follow it through
When I try to make it make sense in my mind
The only conclusion I come to
Is heaven was needing a hero
Like you

I remember the last time I saw you
You held your head up proud
I laughed inside
When I saw how you were standing out in the crowd
You're such a part of who I am
Now that part will just be void
No matter how much I need you now
Heaven needed you more

Cause heaven was needing a hero
Somebody just like you
Brave enough to stand up
For what you believe
And follow it through
When I try to make it make sense in my mind
The only conclusion I come to
Is heaven was needing a hero
Like you

Heaven was needing a hero
and that's you

I love you!
Kirsten

Are you laughing?

Jonathan...
I have two tv shows that I watch regularly now, The Office, which you would LOVE, and Grey's Anatomy, which you would not love.

In this week Grey's episode, one of the characters made a statement to another character that totally resonated with me.

"You know whenever anyone says something really funny and I laugh. I always look around to see if you think it is funny too. Even when you're not there. I still look around."

That is how I feel. Even now four years later. I go on some adventure like hiking in Petra or boating down the Nile or touring the Taj Mahal and 'skiing' on Mt. Hermon and I look around to share the moment with you. I watch a movie and I know you would love it, I hear a song and I know you would play it... loudly, I read an article in the newspaper and I know you would be interested in it... and I want to share it with you. My computer freaks out, the car starts overheating, I don't know which kind of lightbulb to buy... and I want to call you! :)

I miss you.

I love you.

Madrid

Hi Jonathan!
So Israel's premier basketball team made it to the Final Four of the Euroleague Championship. They played an Italian team from Sienna tonight in Madrid. The game started out really bad. They only scored 8 points in the first quarter and were down by 18 points in the first half. It was not pretty at all. The second half went much much better and then ended up with a win. It was an exciting ending and now they will play in the Championship game on Sunday night.
I was reminded of the Spring Break when Larina and I visited you in Alicante. We spent a few days exploring Madrid as well. One of my favorite pictures of the two of us is in the gardens of one of the palaces there. I also love the photo of the three of us in front of one of those big black bulls that were all around the countryside advertising some kind of beer.
Oh and I remember that fire festival in Valencia. Wow! That was a crazy parade. And what a fun trip. Do you remember packing up that sword that I bought? The King Arthur one. We put it in the box... duct taped the box... then wrapped the box in a blue and green flowered sheet... then taped the sheet up with duct tape. It was hideous and most certainly would not make it through security today! :)
Love you!

A Red Bull Day

Dear Jonathan... Wow... lots of excitement going on around here this month. I have been thinking of you so often and just have not had the time to write. Monika has been visiting for the Pesach holiday. We stayed in Tel Aviv for the seder with Rachel and her fiancee and her mom. Then we took off exploring from Beersheva to Jerusalem to the Sea of Galilee to the Golan Heights and back to Tel Aviv. It was great fun.
Then yesterday morning my phone started ringing at 6:12am. I flipped it open and saw "HOME" and my heart fluttered. I sort of have this complex about random calls from home now. I generally know when Mom or Dad will call and my previous experience with unexpected calls sort of lends me to expect bad news. Anyway - this time it was the VERY best news. Lydia and Josh are engaged!!! I couldn't be happier. Mom called so that I was on the phone when they walked into the house. I heard the whole gang screaming and got to hear details from Lydia. They are so cute. I can't believe our Lil' Lydie is ENGAGED. It was so fun hearing all the excitement and I am certainly thrilled... although I will admit that it is incredibly hard not being there. I cried a bit after getting off the phone with them because I hate missing these moments.
I did have fun telling everyone here about it. They were all very impressed with Josh's creativity. Everyone came to my apartment last night for a goodbye Monika/congrats Lydia and Josh dinner. :) And we made a video of congratulations for them.
Monika had to be at the airport at 3am so we didn't get any sleep and I only got back home at 5:30am. I slept for a few hours before heading off to class and now I have to go to a birthday dinner... So I had my first Israeli Red Bull this afternoon before class and hopefully I will not yawn too much through the party. :)
Love you lots!

Some days...

Some days I have this very clear sense of why I miss you and what I miss. Some days I have this very vivid picture of you doing something or saying something and it just repeats over and over in my head. Some days every song I hear, every sign I see, every person I meet reminds of you. Some days I pick up my phone to dial a number, any number, to reach you. Some days I laugh out loud for a reason that only you would understand. Some days I tear up and even I don't know why. Some days I think has it really been four years. Some days I want to talk about you to everyone I meet. Some days I look at pictures of you for hours on end. Some days I think I can't miss you more than I do right now...

Bats

Jonathan,
Do you remember the summer at the web when we chased a bat around the big lodge with tennis rackets??? I think we were sleeping upstairs with Nick and Tiff. I remember Martha being there. And Uncle Fred. I don't know who else. But a bat showed up. And we all freaked out. I remember running around the room. Screaming. And the bat just kept swooping up and down. Eventually somebody went out on the porch a grabbed a few tennis rackets. I am not sure who went up to the loft but we sort of spread out around the room all armed with tennis rackets to whack the bat. I don't remember who finally got him, but the poor guy didn't last long.
Well I have bats on my street. And I am thinking of investing in a tennis racket... a trip to the grocery store after dark is quite dangerous!
Love you
Kirsten

Biking

Jonathan - So I spent the weekend in the Beer Sheva - the not so lively capital of the Negev. My friends, Sarah, Or and I rented bicycles to explore the Old City. So I was a good bit nervous about riding a bike again since I don't ride one often... ever. But it ended up being SO MUCH FUN! And because the city is so dead on the weekends there wasn't much traffic so I didn't stress as much. Of course, Or tried to bike down some stairs and crashed beautifully but he didn't hurt himself so all was well. Anyway - the whole biking thing reminded me of all our fun biking adventures.
Remember riding on the back of Mom and Dad's bikes to the park. I think it was Friendship Park in Ridgeland that we used to go to. Mom would take a picnic and we would play and eat. I distinctly remember zuchinni bread on once such trip.
I also have a number of fond biking memories of the 'trails' at the top of Mossline. They are no longer there. Years ago some developer came in and built some nice condos in that spot. But I can still picture the hills and dips and ramps that someone set up back there. We used to spend HOURS up there playing around. I can't believe some of the stupid stuff we tried. We thought we were so cool.
And we still are...
I love you!

Happy Birthday, Lydia!

Today is Lydia's 21st birthday. I can't believe Lil' Lyd is now legal! I still remember the night she was born. Mom and Dad had gone to the hospital early in the evening and Granny was at home with you and me. I remember Granny coming in and waking me up and telling me that I had a new sister. And for some reason I was so sleepy and confused, I thought she was talking about herself. HA HA HA!
Lydia is an amazing, beautiful, Godly young woman. I am thankful for the bond we have as sisters and friends.
I love you, Jonathan! Wish we could all celebrate together.

More Birthday Wishes!

We miss you…A LOT!!! This time 4 years ago we had just decided to name our first baby Jonathan! Wish we had a chance to tell you….He is an amazing child…we pray he will be like the Jonathan you were! We had no idea what a blessing his name would be.Anyway…….

Happy Birthday to you!!!

Kristi Anderson

Happy Birthday!

Yo Bro! It's your birthday. I bet you don't feel any older!! Ha. Ha.

I decided to do 28 mitzvot (good deeds) today in celebration of you. It would kind of ruin it if I told you all of them but I will say that one of my favorites was the box full of chocolate chip cookies and other goodies that I sent to a friend on his army base. He is going to be so surprised!!

Anyway - here are a couple of gifts I picked out for you...

This guy was just too funny to pass up. I love the MC colors.


See didn't I tell you you would love it. :)

Ok, ok. So seeing as how I am a student and living on a budget, this is probably not the actual gift that I would have gotten you. Sorry. More like a quick phone call and a nice e-card. But you aren't here so I can pretend all I want!!

I went to dinner tonight at a fun new restaurant called Mama's Meatballs and More. And for your birthday dinner I had this...

It is not Mom's meatloaf, but it was still yummy.

I love you!

It's March!

Hey JD! Only three days until your birthday. I found the most perfect gift for you. I just know you will love it!! But you will have to wait until your actual birthday to see it.

David is 17!

Dear Jonathan,
Our baby brother is SEVENTEEN. I can't believe it. I called him on his birthday. Mom answered the phone and I asked to speak to the birthday boy. Dude - I should have said birthday man. When he first said something on the phone, I thought it was you. He sounded exactly like you. All grown up and mature. I wish was there to celebrate with him. I wish you were here as well.
Love you!

Earthquake

Hey Jonathan -
So do you remember all those earthquake drills they had us doing back in elementary school? I don't remember what year it was exactly. I think I was 5th or 6th grade. We had to bring bottles of water and snacks into school just in case. And we practiced getting under our desks. I distinctly remember drills at both McLeod and APAC. Apparently there was supposed to be some huge earthquake with an epicenter in Memphis or maybe it wasn't Memphis. Does anyone remember?

Anyway - I experienced my first earthquake today. It was around 12:30pm. I had gone to the store this morning. And then I was back at home sitting on my bed working on a paper. All of a sudden the wall and the bed and everything started shaking. At first I thought Irene, my roommate, had just banged the wall. But then it kept shaking. Whoa! It was crazy!!!

I read online that it was a 5.3 on the earthquake scale with the epicenter in Tyre, Lebanon. Apparently it was the strongest quake in Israel in the last ten years. Next time I will be ready to dive under my bed... Of course I have to clean it out first!! :)

Love you!

JD,

Why is it that when we try to say the most important thing we just can't formulate the words? I feel like every time I think about you and know that there is something to be said, saying it just won't do it justice. I suppose not saying anything at all is worse...so I'm writing, just trying to get some of this stuff out. I know in real life you would probably be terribly uncomfortable about this conversation. Who knows if you hear this stuff? If you do, sorry for continuing to make fun of you over the last several years...not really...it makes me feel better about you always getting the best of me. Anyhow, I see you, think of you, and miss you every single day. I talk about you all the time to my students...you rocked my life like few people ever have. I'm a better man because of how God used you. I try to keep the thoughts about you surface level...I cry less that way. I went out and bought a roll of duct tape and new set of Sharpies in honor of you the other day. Oh yeah, there's this girl in the youth group that wears about 5 or 6 different colored detachable Sharpies on her carabineer...pretty sweet. Anyhow, most of my adventures just aren't the same without you here...seriously, why did you have to make our times so good that I'd never enjoy anything the same way again?! Of course I have had less bumps and bruises and other injuries since you've been gone...mainly because you're not here to inspire or convince me to do something I never would have by myself. So tonight I challenged our students to truly see the broken world we live in, to live honestly, and walk with those hurting. So we're celebrating Valentine's a different way...the way I think Jesus may have celebrated it. The message and picture are based off of that and the organization it promoted...you would've liked what they are about and the way they go about it I think (www.twloha.com). So here's to writing love and hope on my arms in a way that you helped do on my heart years ago.

Wes

How Not to Get a Date

Dear Jonathan - I had the craziest phone conversation last night. I know you would find it hilarious...

Kirsten: Hello.

Mr.Israeli: Hallo.

Kirsten: Hello.

Mr.Israeli: Hallo.

Kirsten: Hi.

Mr.Israeli: Mi zote? (Who is this?)

Kirsten: Kirsten

Mr.Israeli: Mi? (Who?)

Kirsten: KIRSTEN

Mr.Israeli: Mi?

Kirsten: KIRSTEN!!!!!!

Mr.Israeli: speaks in Hebrew to someone off the phone.

Kirsten: Who do you want?

Mr.Israeli: At medabarit ivrit? (Do you speak Hebrew?)

K: No.

MI: At medabarit anglit? (Do you speak English?)

K: Yes. English.

MI: Where did you get this SIM card?

K: The store.

MI: What store?

K: The cellcom store.

MI: It’s my number.

K: Ha.Ha. No it’s my number.

MI: No. I lost it like two weeks ago.

K: Sorry but it’s my number and I have had it for a year and a half.

MI: Oh. (short pause)

MI: Well can I see you?

K: WHAT!?

MI: Can I see you?

K: No. (laugh laugh laugh)

MI: What I don’t understand you?

K: You don’t understand NO.

MI: It is hard to hear you.

K: I said NO.

MI: Where are you right now?

K: Excuse me.

MI: Where are you?

K: Israel.

MI: Where?

K: Israel.

MI: says something in Hebrew to someone off the phone.

MI or possibly Mr.Israeli2: Where are you again?

K: Israel.

MI: Okay but where in Israel? Tel Aviv? Petah Tikva?

K: Sderot (which is the town near Gaza where the rockets have been landing for the past year. )

And the call disconnects…

So I'm left wondering if he has had success with this method in the past... or was it just a spur of the moment thought... you know, "Hey, while I've got this girl on the phone I might as well ask her out."

Monopoly

Dear Jonathan,
Do you remember the countless days/nights we spent playing monopoly? We had week/month long games where we just slid the board under the bed so we could keep going and going and going. There was no such thing as a 'quick' game of Monopoly. And I don't remember anyone ever actually winning but I do remember arguing over who got to have the DOG moving piece every game. Anyway - Monopoly is coming out with a new edition called "Here and Now." They want people to vote on which 22 cities should be on the board. I voted for Jerusalem, Paris, and Chicago. There are three cities from Canada in the top 20 and that just doesn't seem right.
Love you...

Here's the link for anyone who reads this and is interested in voting.
http://www.monopolyworldvote.com/en_US/world

Snow Skiing

Hey JD,
I went snow skiing this weekend minus the actual skiing. :) It was amazing. Snow in Israel!! It reminded of the ski trips we took in college. Of course we only had to drive 3 hours not 22 straight!!! I opted not to ski and to just enjoy the snow because I still have unpleasant memories of being pulled down the mountain by the ski patrol guy after I gave up trying one year.
Love you!

Sharpies On Demand...

We have a girl in our youth group here in Illinois who loves sharpies and duct tape. She always has some whereever she is and I can count on her to whip out her sharpie when I have a sudden need. I've told her about Jonathan briefly but more than anything I have the overwelming desire to tell him about her. I think he would get a kick out of it.

Jonathan, I think about you all the time, I have a reminder in my youth group. She reminds me of you in these little ways, but in those moments I want you to know that I think of you and knowing where you are-I pray for your family.

Brittany Durham Bonner

I was walking into the Georgia State Arena the other day to tutor. I passed by this girl and had to do a triple take. She looked so much like this girl Robin from college who went to France with me and with Jonathan. I grabbed my phone, opened it, and then realized that he was the only person who would get it. It's been a while since I habitually grabbed my phone to call Jonathan, and it didn't even hit me that he was who I was grabbing my phone to call until I had opened it to dial.
-Elizabeth Crews

Beepers...

So I have a new favorite show now.... 30 Rock... Tina Fey's new sitcom about what goes on behind the scenes of a show similar to SNL. It is hilarious. Amy recommended I watch it ages ago and I have just now gotten around to it. I think you would find it hilarious. Anyway, the last episode I saw was about Tina Fey's character reuniting with an old boyfriend who works at a beeper store called Beeper King. Everyone gives her grief for dating a beeper salesman and she keeps making the point that he is not just an employee but is not the Beeper King. Very funny stuff... and it totally reminded me of your days working at the beeper/pager store in Clinton. I can't even remember the name of it. But they had those horrible, horrible commercials that were just beeps. Ugh.

Meeting Kay Arthur

So I started a Kay Arthur Bible study this week. It is really cool because she is teaching through Matthew and all of her teachings were recorded when she was here in Israel - so I can totally visualize most of the places she is discussing. Anyway - starting this study reminds of that weekend when we were in high school and we went to a Kay Arthur retreat with the church. I don't remember everyone who went. I think Amy. And I know Ric White. I distinctly remember him because he spent the whole trip to Chattanooga teaching us those crazy mind games and pulling practical jokes on us. I specifically remember one really long story where most of us girls were crying about how he reminded some poor women in the mall of her dead son and then it was all a joke. At any rate - at the very first session with Kay, she asked us to all take out our Bibles. You were sitting on the front row. And I think this retreat must have been during Spring Break because Mom and Dad had given you a new Bible for you birthday. Although now that I think about it, it could have also been just after Christmas. OH well. Anyway - you were very very proud of that new Bible. So Kay starts teaching. And she asks us to open our Bibles to a specific passage - and then as she scans the crowd - she totally calls you out for playing with a computer game instead of opening your Bible. I think I remember you trying to protest but she kind of went off for a minute about bringing your Bible and how important this time was and that we weren't here to play games. That this was serious business. Eventually you were able to tell her that it was an ELECTRONIC BIBLE! And that you were paying attention. She was shocked. I remember everyone laughing about it. And how you sat on the front row every session - and every session she made some comment to you about your fancy shmancy Bible. :)

Making Movies

I saw the preview for this movie the other day and totally thought of you. I could totally see you getting a gang together to recreate all the old movies. Its a part of the legacy that you left that this is also the kind of thing that David loves to do. You would be very impressed with his filmology (I don't think that is an actual word. Sorry.) skills.

Chicken Nuggets

Mark was eating McDonald's chicken nuggets for lunch today. It reminded me of the last time I ate chicken nuggets. You were there. It was 12 years ago - after swim team practice. We stopped at McDonald's on our way home. I don't remember what you had but I had chicken nuggets. When we got home, Steve was there to tell us that they were moving to Georgia. I think I cried for an hour. After he left, I got sick - throwing up sick. I didn't go to school the next day I was so sick. And on Wednesday I think I went in but only for an algebra test. I have a picture of us with Steve from that night. My eyes are so red. I am pretty sure the chicken nuggets aren't what made me so sick but I associate them with violent vomiting and I still can't eat them.

Change

So I've decided to take this blog in a slightly different direction... I find myself thinking of Jonathan at the most random times... often multiple times a day. I will see something or someone and instantly want to call or email him with a funny story. Oftentimes I will share the story with someone but they just don't get it the way I know Jonathan would... so I have decided to use this blog to write these stories to Jonathan. I still welcome your memories and/or comments on similar JD memories.