I have great friends. Seriously. They do amazing things like train for triathlons and adopt babies and foster homeless dogs and make movies and great mix CDs and know just what to say when it's needed and they are all selfless, helpful, intelligent, beautiful, funny, talented, and kind. And that was proven again yesterday when I got a cross stitch sampler from Danielle, definitely a possessor of all that's good in the world. It's hilarious and so sweet and...did I mention hilarious? I am so enamored with it that I've brought it to work today to show off to people I've known for a month because I think it's that freakin' great. I love her and her amazing ability to make me the happiest girl in town. It's people like her that make me glad the internet exists because without it, I'd never have been able to call her my friend.
I love you, Danielle.
(And if I had a digital camera handy and knew how to get a photo on this blog, I'd share my sampler with the world, but I don't so just know that it's hilarious.)
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I love you too, kiddo.
I forgot to include a note that says why it wasn't framed. Basically, I have terrible luck sending glass items in the mail. I sent Gordon a birthday gift, and he left me a message saying "Thanks for the box of glass and the pretty picture."
PS.
You have no idea how difficult it was for me to part with the wind-up monkey.
Maybe soon the monkey will have to go on a vacation to visit his Auntie Danielle. For now, however, he's sitting on my nightstand with a little bunny from a KinderEgg.
And I really love my box of treats - framed or not. Actually, I'm glad you didn't frame it because I still can't decide which room to put it in and the frame color may change if it's in the library or the Vietnamese bedroom.
Thank you a thousand times for the beatutiful presents.
Love,
A
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