It's been awhile since I've written a solid birthday entry for anyone (sorry Anna and Amy D. for missing my chance on you last week!) but today is a great day to bring it back.
{This precious snap is flashback to 5 birthdays ago; the first birthday I got to celebrate with you, Anne. Note: the shrug. Don't be alarmed if that means nothing to you masses; inside joke.}
{Anne-I am staring at this photo of you as I type for inspiration.}
There is not enough sentiment and mush in the world to do justice to how much I love this Anne E. H.
I could end there, but I'll throw about a few more words anyway because it's
ANNE'S BIRTHDAY
and I want her to feel exceptionally loved, seen and cherished today
because
Anne is The Best kind of girl, The Best kind of friend.
For those of you who don't know, Anne and I have been co-leading and coordinating PhotogenX teams together since 2009. It's been quite the journey and there is no one in the entire world with whom I would rather have shared this crazy adventure. Although that's how we met, it that does not explain the depth and breadth of our friendship.
Annie.is.amazing.
She is constantly looking for ways to love on and bless those around her. She is the epitome of kindness, grace, thoughtfulness, generosity and love.
Through the years when I pounded out angry emails to this person or that, she has patiently sat down, read through the messy words and helped mellow my message. (Annie, my poor world has exploded since you now live 3000 miles away.) Sorry peeps.
In horrible days when I was annoyed and rude to her, Annie forgave me again and again without a word of reproach.
During long train rides or hours at the airport, Anne has graciously listened to me repeat every single story in my life's repertoire. Many of them more than once.
And then we made a few stories of our own.
When I fell off my billy goat, Annie picked me back up and sat me back on the saddle with a cup of hot chocolate too. (Jennie, you know.)
Anne has been the author of hundreds of bedtime stories and life philosophy lessons for me.
She has picked hundreds of lice (maybe thousands) from my head without a sigh. It was gross people.
She was my first pixie and one day she will be my last too. (Surprise, Annie!)
As a roommate, she constantly shared her stash of snacks and surprised me with almost daily treats. (Sorry Jonathan-she did it to me.)
I cried myself to sleep beside Anne on our last night as roommates because she is a person to whom I never want to say goodbye.
Annie H., I love you with all my heart. Living all those years by your side has been one of The Greatest Honors of my Life. I'm so grateful to know you, to call you friend, to learn from you through all these years.
Have the very HAPPIEST of BIRTHDAYS and The Best Year of your life too.
xxoo.