happy birthday to the BESTEST of sissykins i know!
there is really nothing like her.
like the sounds of her laughter and the tone of her voice and the things she teaches me
in the quietest, smallest moments.
From thousands of miles away, she reminds me that new life always follows death.
she pops up in my life like dandelions.
and if sara stroupe were a cupcake, she would be a pink lemonade one.
and if sara stroupe were a cupcake, she would be a pink lemonade one.
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