She's a keeper.

As beautiful as ever--I gotta tell ya the gal will break hearts.

Swingin' on the patio last night, looking at the stars and sipping coffee, K. tells me 'It's so peaceful--and so perfect.'

Dunno about the 'perfect' part. But I had to agree with the peaceful. (at least until next week when the county fair hits town and it all goes crazy....)

She was photographed and had both hands scanned. They emptied her carry on luggage twice, questioned her for (what she claims) was an eternity, and wanted to know if she's a terrorist/has ever been involved in acts of terrorism. She wanted to tell on herself for the relationship she has with her siblings. LOL Somehow I think it was wise she didn't.

But here we are.
And she tells me it's like a movie. (boy do I know THAT feeling!)
I assured her that when the sun came up and there was light on the world, she might think different.
And she thanked me for the really good time she's about to have, in advance--cuz she's so convinced she'll be too swept up in all comings and goings to remember later.

I think we should keep her.
*nodding*

She talks funnier than he does. LOL