Happy Birthday to my "second mother" as I've affectionately called my oldest sister Whitney this year. With my parents moving, and my family rolling through the throes of change, Whitney has been the rock that keeps us all grounded. Thanks Whitney for your listening ear, delicious culinary advice, providing me with a darling niece and nephew, good shampoo in your guest shower, and for your support and zest for all things cool and crafty. Love you lots!
p.s. sorry whit, i couldn't find any recent pictures of you on my computer, but 1991 was a good year wasn't it?