About 10 years ago a lovely lady stomped into my life. At the time she wasn’t too interested in staying around…but after a Cache Valley summer of Sunday low-cal cakes, tales of Tabby, chitty chat, a little too much classical gas and a some-what embarrassing sandy day at Bear Lake I decided I couldn’t live without her. I haven’t looked back since.
Over the years there have been good times and bad. There have been lots of Kuala Pork/Cheese Blitzes/Ham Drunk/ Cheese Ball/Sonic good eats/times. There has been talk and chats of chubs, biggies and fatties and frog fur and of hitting people with cars and cats and of getting badly burned and of course rocks. We have shared boyfriends, I have broken up with one of hers per her request and she has asked me kindly to break up with mine.
But most importantly she is the one that picks me up when no one else can (both literally and figuratively). She has seen me at my worst and loves me still. She is all that is strong, brave and confident. She has taught me to live fuller and love more. l am forever be grateful for her in my life. Happy Birthday my lady. I am lucky to have you as my friend. I love you Tiff.
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