Happy Birthday, CLM.
I know this is weird to you.
But I didn’t know of another way to show you how special you are to me.
For as much that’s changed over these past few years, there’s still so much that’s the same.
I could easily slip back to the days of being your best friend, to the days of having you as mine.
to the days of sitting too close to the wood stove.
to the days of playing Nintendo in the dining room.
to the days of hide and go seek.
to the days of hair pulling and arguing. :)
to the days of conversations and secrets.
I miss those times, and I sometimes regret growing up.
However, I don’t regret the way we looked…..