Our bee-loved Beelog is one year old today! I know, I can hardly believe it myself. Didja see her up there in her little birthday hat? Ha!
Just think of all the times we've shared; from meeting my estranged nephews to eating fried pickles and discovering Starbucks (whoa, thankfully those last two were not on the same day). You've been with me now through 5 Petty shows, the realization of owning my dream car, 3 colds (at least one being entirely Lysa's fault), 4 episodes of asphalt mowing on my day off, all that damn egging, some 5 months of work-related travel, Leiding the Splein, one face and two balls broken via racquetball, 3 car accidents, tons of Favorite IM's (*sigh* remember when I had IM? *Sigh*), the successful (and often adorable) new progeny of 6 friends, the entirety of my brothers' marriage, and an oftentimes storm-like barrage of complaints.
If I see David Cassidy in a pear tree I'm going to freak the F out.