It was that awkwardness that bound us together. (Tee hee.)
Now, years later – I still consider you, sweet Sarah, to be a dear friend.
You’re talented. Ridiculously so…
You’re a dog-person.
In my book – there’s no better way to be. I’m glad to be your friend and I’m so glad you were born.
30 is awesome. I’m serious.
Happy Birthday, Sarah!