Happy Birthday Liz!

Hey Liz! This is the first time I've really had a moment since my crazy weekend so I'm sorry it's a little late. I ALWAYS think of you on the 20th, even when we weren't in touch. I found the cutest picture of us last week. I'll post it when I get it on disk or can scan it. You were this cute, little mouse with wavy brown hair and big teeth and freckles across your tiny face. I had a bad haircut with way too much bang (thank you Barbara) and chicklet teeth too. We were a sight! You are one of my very oldest (not age wise of course:) and dearest friends. I know there's distance but I cannot tell you how much fun it is to watch your kids grow up. How funny it is to be raising our own children now and watching them remind me of us. "Come on mom, just wait a little longer for Debbie. She'll be here." Lucy fights just as patiently (or desperately) for play dates.

So! Happy 30th. Don't worry, it's only a little scary around the actual day. After a month or so, it feels no different than 29 which I will always be. Many hugs your way. Have a wonderful week. I'm glad you came as a Christmas present. It's only right. You're just sorta magical and special. I just wanna wrap you up and stick you under the tree with a bow on your head. Ok, I know, I'm working on my stalker tendencies:) Love you to the moon and back!