Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Oh dear. I messed up.


Christmas 1989. I was a senior in high school and, with dreams of a future filled with success and adventure, felt that this would be the Christmas that surpassed them all for me. Little did I know it would take eighteen more years for me to realize just why... :)

Of course my most favorite thing about Christmas (second most favorite, next to Jesus) is the lovely people I know who share His birthday. Okay, one person. But only the most awesomest of persons could introduce me to Tabatha!

Piste Un!!!

How stupid of me to neglect to mention that last night. Happy forthcoming birthday, Toots.