"She danced through the air in a ballad with the warm and gentle breeze. She spread her wings and she flew through sunshine. She spread her wings and she flew through rain. She flew over water, then over land again, but she did not search for peace. All the while it had been in her heart, she just had to listen for it."

Thursday, July 29, 2010

A Toast on Thursday

With my coffee cup in hand, held high and our many years of friendship on my mind, here is to you best friend of mine! Happy Happy Birthday to yooooou.
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