6.14.07

Fell asleep with him under the stars in his backyard. It was 3 am and we were exhausted from running around all day. I remember Smoky (RIP!) kept clawing and cuddling with us, that crazy cat. Brad’s mom was a little angry, he came from a Mormon household, but the fact that he was 19 and it was summer time got us off the hook. It was beautiful falling asleep in his arms, I miss him.