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Over the years Roland has been one of the siblings I have who has reached out to me and kept in touch. He will call me out of the blue just to chat. That really means a lot to me. More than he knows. Especially since I am living farthest away from all the family. He has made efforts in the past to mend things with me that he was feeling badly about. Things I never even had a second thought about. He is thoughtful. He is a Whatcott- in the best possible way. Randy has told and re-told me how great it is to be partners with Roland because he gets things done. All Randy has to do is mention something once to Roland like "maybe it's time to replace that 4 wheeler that is going downhill" and within the week it's sold and a new one is on the way. Randy tells me this would never happen with Marie in charge. I am sure Marie brings all kinds of good stuff to the table in her partnership with Randy though : )
Roland is a good father and a good husband. I have noticed that as well. He has a wonderful family to show for his good work there. He is smart and fun to be around. He takes care of people and he is kind. I can't say enough good things about my brother Roland. He likes to joke around and have a good time. He makes time to spend with those he loves and me makes good root beer. Just ask him and he'll be sure to tell you. Teasing is a great delight to Roland. I remember, as a child, being teased to tears many many times by my brother Roland. I think he may still need to clear that up with me FYI.
A nice memory I have of my brother Roland is that he had a lot of dates. He was ever so handsome (still is) and he used to bring a different girl home to play pool or hang out at the house every weekend it seemed. If I got to hanging around taking it all in as a pesky younger sister will do (lets see I must have been about 8yrs during this time), then Roland would whisper in my ear to go down to his room and get a bar of chocolate he had hidden in there and eat it somewhere far far away and promise not to come back. It was a sweet deal let me tell ya! Candy was pretty rare in our home growing up. I totally remember that with fondness. I also remember the large amounts of Brut cologne he used to use before one of these dates. He would wear so much that he'd leave a trail of scent behind him where ever he walked for about 10 solid minutes. That is how I would know that Roland had a date and there was possible Hershey's chocolate in my future. Good memories!
Well I better sign off but not before wishing Roland BABY the best of birthdays today. Hope it's a good one bro! You rock! And your a big brut!
THANKS! KELLLLLLLYYYYYY BAAAAAABBBBBY!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind words and staying in touch, I am lucky to have a great sister like you! Sorry about teasing you to tears. That was probably a little too easy for a teenage boy with a much younger sister like you. I seem to remember telling some things like go tell Mom that she wants you or go find the snipe in the backyard, :) it seemed funny at the time SORRY!
Rolaned
Love the stories, Aunt Kelly!!! Thanks for giving me a snippet of who my Dad was back in the day ;)
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You are both more than welcome!
ReplyDeleteBTW I have forgiven you for all the teasing. When I wrote that I was just teasing.... Gotcha!
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