Wednesday, January 23, 2013



I hope you don’t think you have to improve yourself.

I hope you know that you are lovely, smart, and good.

You are talented,



And beautiful.

You have style,

You have charisma,

And you look cute in your jeans.


You are a little Bellingham,

A lot Port Townsend,

With a dash of Suburban Seattle.

You will gracefully grow old,

But remain youthful and fun,

A classy gal with kayak paddles

And a reader of blogs.

You are You.

Like sprinkles on a cupcake

And ocean glass in a jar.

No one can take that away.

You are a mother,

A sister,

A daughter

And a girlfriend.

Endless and Ageless

-qualities that don’t fade.