Monday, February 14, 2011

Twenty Five.

"This time 25 years ago I was standing in the kitchen making a pot roast for your dad--no wait--that was your brother. This time 25 years ago I was driving through a blizzard on the way to buy flowers for your Uncle Mike!" 

Bahaa, thanks for blurring the details of my fabulous birth, Mom. Anyway, hooray me. Once again, my birthday has reaffirmed my belief that I truly have the best friends ever. So many amazing/badass messages, calls, and wavelengths... definitely a lucky lady. 

25 will be different. 
25 will be new. 
25 will be a challenge, an adventure--and I'm excited for it all. 
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All I really ever need is love... and flowers.


Jewels from my lovers...


Love,
Hannah

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