The Season
No, I am not talking about Christmas, I'm talking about my birthday. December 12th I will turn 26 years old. So, it's the season of Hope's Birthday in our house and poor Bud is struggling. I don't mean to be a materialistic, high maintenance, never-satisfied girlfriend. And the gifts he gave me last year did come from the heart - or the hardware store - but I do know he bought them with me in mind and I love him either way. That said, I am this year putting him in contact with Georgia. Just to minimize the risks to my birthday happiness.
posted by Hope @ 12/06/2006 01:03:00 PM
2 Comments:
You are a gifted writer; ever thought of writing a chick lit book? Seriously! You capture conversations and descriptions so well that I have a clear picture in my head. And your voice is v. true/natural. I've been laughing and "awwing" and reading excerpts out loud to my mom and Guerin for the past few hours. Guerin keeps asking "Can we switch to the Target site sometime tonight?" Jerk. LOL for lots of love, Mary
Mary - keep the flattery coming - and I may just devote an entry to you. Haha, I'm easy. But no, thanks! xoxo, hope
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