The Whistler's Dream

Everybody needs a dream...
Mine is to go to Oklahoma and play whistles for The Pioneer Woman. (Having been invited, not in a "creepy stalker" kind of way, for the record.) Heck, I'd play in a pup tent in the backyard for the joy of the cows and critters. What can I say? I'm a fan.
Everybody needs a dream...

Random Fluffy Foto!

Random Fluffy Foto!
Writing in bed, and Beka editing by ear. Really. The ear typed some letters. Really.

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Happy birthday, my beloved!!

She is kind, loving, has an amazing laugh, has incredible skills, makes beautiful things out of fabric (and insures that my beautiful things out of beads and wire look as good as they possibly could), drives us to different places and never gets lost (usually...), is a gifted musician, is one of the most patient persons you will ever know (especially when it cones to dealing with her hubby...), will go out of her way to help anyone, anywhere, at any time, is a loyal friend, and is the delight of my life and my beloved.

And now, she's all those things AND a year older. Happy birthday, beloved - I love you!

1 comment:

Vicki said...

I love you too, sweetheart!