Tis the Season of Birthdays
I would like to think that tried-and-true blue friends will always be had. But the truth is you are one of a kind, K. I love that you thank me for thinking like you. Thank you for making it ok to be me. We do share hearts, dear friend. And I treasure you. I can’t wait for what’s to come!
Here’s to a year of possibilities, of morning french vanilla, Mozart teasers, post-it dinners and mail slots. Here’s to impromptu adventures and honest-to-goodness sisters. Here’s to like-minds and like-hearts. Here’s to 21.