Y'all know I had to show some love to my favorite Canuck and wish her a happy birthday. She's all that and three large bags of ketchup flavored potato chips.
You also got a year older today.
I'm definitely blessed to have her in my life and I'm looking forward to the day when I can finally knock on her front door, give her a big hug and spend some quality time in beautiful Southern Ontario with her and her family.
As you know she's a wonderful writer and the creative genius behind Womanist Musings.
Many times over the last year and a half we've gotten to become sistahfriends we've had some thought provoking on both sides deeply philosophical conversations that cut across a wide spectrum of issues.
Those conversations at times have had us chattering away deep into the wee hours of the morning.
Here's hoping the unhusband bought you that Coach wallet for the Coach purse you own.
You so richly deserve it for putting up with the ongoing drama of being the only estrogen based lifeform in a house full of testosterone based beings, including the undog.
If he doesn't, let him eat cake. Preferably this one shaped like a Coach purse.
Happy birthday, sis. May it be stress free, filled with abundant blessing for you, and may you have many more.
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