My dear sister Melissa had a birthday yesterday. She turned 38. Wha?! 38?! Jesus, it seems like just yesterday we were hanging out at MSU, she 19 and I 18, both going green-and-white. Hell, it just seems like a week ago that she and Alexis and I sat on the back porch, on the long bench, eating PB & Js and Campbell's Bean With Bacon soup as we looked out at the back yard, dust motes floating through the sun slanting the trees.Time sure flies, huh?
We all get older, yet we maintain our general default settings. Hers is Helper and hers is Caring and hers is Selfless and hers is Sweet. Sweet as honey.
Happy Birthday, Bumblebee Missy. We all love you.
5 comments:
Buzz buzz :)
Thank you, Adam. xoxox
Bzzzzzz....
See you next weekend, Seestah.
I use Melissa's name for a fake patient in scheduling class. She lives on Honey Bee Way.
That's great, Alexis! I love it!
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