Skyler Daniel Conley.

When I was little I prayed and prayed and prayed for my mom to have a little girl, so I could have a sister. When I was seven my mom had Skyler. He wasn't the little girl I wanted, but he has been much better company than anything I could have imagined. He's my best buddy. Here are a few memories:

At 11:11 Skyler made a wish; he wished he "had a monkey bike and [his] mom loved [him]." He has the best wishes. As we drove by a couple walking on the road, Skyler told me to roll down the window, because he was going to yell, "get some." I didn't roll down the window, but I'm pretty sure they still "got some." One time Skyler took my journal from me while we were reading our scriptures together outside on the grass… I got my journal back only to be greeted by a picture of the Book of Mormon and an atheist person on fire. classic.

When Skyler was asked if he had kissed a girl he quickly responded, "I still wear pull ups, and you think I kiss girls?" One time we were watching a movie together and Skyler told me one of the girls looked like "Anne Hathaway…. well definitely NOT her body." He's so observant and has taught me so much about movie stars and music… Apparently Taylor Swift's voice is so annoying, and it gives you indigestion.

Life with Skyler is pretty good.

*Disclaimer: I still win when we arm wrestle :)