Dear Big,
From the moment I met you I knew that we were going to be friends. When I got my bid from Kappa and ran out to my new home I was so concentrated on trying to find you and hug you that I don't really remember hugging anyone else.
After going to the fair together and you watching me squirt mustard all over my shirt and not be ashamed to be seen with me I knew you were someone special. When we went to Los Ranch and had a deep conversation after knowing each other for maybe a month I knew you had to be my big. I told you things I didn't tell a lot of people. You are easy to talk to.
We are the same person. I honestly cannot believe how similar our mannerisms, things we say, or the things we think are . We even are the same shoe size.
When our new member mom announced that we were about to find out our bigs my heart was suddenly in my throat. I forgot about everything that I had to do that night because this was it. I had my suspicions and I knew it was you, but it is still so scary. When I saw your beautiful face pop out of the Finding Nemo themed box I couldn't help but cry. I ran home on Bid Day to KKG, and there I stood with my heart running home to you. I had only known you for about a month or so when you became my big, but I thought I'd known you a lifetime.
You're always looking out for me. You always have my best interests at heart. I know that I can always go to you for anything and everything. Similar to The Notebook, "you tell me when I'm being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you're being a pain in the ass", and finding a person to be real with, I've realized, is hard to come by. I get on your nerves and you get on mine, but I love you. Nothing will change that.
I want to thank you for not only welcoming me into your life, but for welcoming my g-big into my life as well. You two have taught me so much already. I love you both so much.
Before joining a sorority, I heard that sisters are who you make your bridesmaids, and I can already imagine the weird faces that I'll be making at both of you while I'm walking down the isle.
I love you to the moon and back.
Love,
Little Nug





















