| MY FAMILY | ||||||||||||||||
| I can't have a website about myself without including a page on my family. We are a card-playing, swimming-fanatic, fun-loving, Kentucky-born, partly-crazy-but-only-in-our-own-way family! |
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| MY MOM, MARNEY BRESSER! She is a pillar of strength, who I turn to during my times of stress and when I need help. I can pray that I grow up to be as kind-hearted, respected, and wise as her. | ||||||||||||||||
| My Older Brother, CAPTAIN DAVID BRESSER. He's that "epitome" of an older brother...someone I look up to, can learn from, and admire. That's him below, in Bosnia: |
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| Oh, but wait, I'm not done yet with David. There's more! His wife, my sister-in-law, DEVON BRESSER. I lived with Devon for six months while in Hawaii...poor Devon. This woman knows how to shop, how to have fun, and how to get things done. She is full of strength and energy, and I haven't figured out her secret. My oldest nephew, ADAM, is 10. He is mentally handicapped, but almost always in great spirits. He finally got his cast off after 8 weeks of having it on. My youngest nephew, JACK, is 6. He is reading, in first grade, and is now on a tee-ball team. He's a stud. My niece and goddaughter, EMMA, is 4. She's a hurricane, completely fearless, and already ready to take on the world. |
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| My older sister, KAREN JONES. Karen is one of those people that makes me want to be a better person. She has a wonderful love of life and people around her. If you want to laugh, she's usually good for one! And her husband, by brother-in-law, GRIFF JONES. Griff is the Ohio State fan...I know, I feel sorry for him too. BREAKING NEWS!!! KAREN AND GRIFF ARE EXPECTING A BABY IN FEBRUARY!!!!! |
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| MY DAD, MIKE BRESSER: He was the greatest man I ever knew. Full of love and respect for everyone. The greatest compliment I can receive is that I am like my dad. My dad died of a brain anyeurism when I was 17. I am so lucky to have had him a part of my life for 17 years. |
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| So that leaves me....the youngest of three children. I'm that supposed spoiled child that got away with everything. Hmmm, not so much. | ||||||||||||||||