hurst happenings...

sista sista...it's ya b-day!!!

ya know i love you and your crazy hippie, country, fishin' in the dark, self.

i've a thousand things that i could say about you and they just wouldn't be enough.

you are fabulous.

raising four children.

getting married in less than two weeks...aahhhh!!!

being as eco-friendly as you possibly can.

blowing my mind with your ability to function on 2 hours of sleep and still laugh when i can barely even crack a smile...

lizard face.

all the endless midnight chatter that has perpetuated since we were kinder-kids...

knowing i can still convince you to stay on the line with endless midnight chatter about interior home decorating (even though it no longer entails a castle or a fair maiden hat...)

sharing dreams and memories and horror stories ..laughing ourselves snotless over ridiculous people who take themselves too seriously. and driving in the wrong lane of traffic...well after the age of 20 (two days ago to be exact).

i love that we can always get together and it's like not even a moment in time has lapsed.

i love love love you and have a million-gazillion reasons to say i'm proud you are my very own sister.

i know things have not always worked out the way you wanted them to. but, candice blair, sister of mine ..i love that you, do it anyway...

happy birthday tro-wayne!!!! (i know you are seriously snotting on your keyboard right now and noone but you will get half of the inside "sister world" jokes in this post but you. who cares ..love you again again again...