18 years ago, I lay in a hospital room, having just had a beautiful baby girl (one who we all know as Rush). A young lady bounded across the room to her bed across the room from me, her boyfriend fooling around using the wheelchair. She had just had a baby boy. We introduced ourselves and the rest, they say, is history.
18 years of friendship. 18 years of laughter, tears, silliness and support.
Thanks, Shea, for being born on the 5th, making a way for me to get to know you and your amazing family!
Love you Crys! Too bad we live so far apart happy friendiversary wings would be in order! :D
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