Vintage Key West (circa 1996)
Today is Erin's 38th birthday!! Wait...no, that's not right. Let's see (counting on fingers)..I think she's 37? No no no she's 36!! Thirty-six years she's been on this planet, and she looks marvelous! Erin's not only my sister-in-law, but she's also my SPiC. That's my Shopping Partner in Crime. We don't actually commit any crime, unless you call me putting odd things in her shopping cart when she isn't looking (think hemorrhoid cremes and small leopard-spotted speedos), or pretending our shopping carts are the motorcycles from CHiPs (I'm Ponch and she's John), or me asking what types of condoms she uses while a nervous looking man next to me peruses the tampon section for his lady. Ahhh...fun times for sure. Immature? Yes! Will we ever "grow up" - No! Our bodies may wrinkle, our boobs may sag, our hair may gray and our memory will fade - but grow up? Never!
So Happy Birthday my very young friend!!
-Vicky
P.S. Back in the day, I called Erin Rhonda and she called me Vicky.
Thank you! ...yes, it's clear that we have the same stagnant level of maturity. ...even at 24, look at us with our fake tattoos and water guns, squirting unsuspecting tourists! Ahh...those were the days. Now we squirt our unsustecting kids. Same game different players!
Love you guys!
Posted by: t5m | June 14, 2008 at 11:06 AM
That picture is a keeper! Your memories won't fade on the things you did in the past. You just won't remember the current stuff. You know, like leaving kids at home when go on a rode trip that you forgot you had or forgetting dozens of things to buy when your at the grocery store. I could go on but instead I'll just say happy birthday to my favorite daughter!
Posted by: Mom | June 15, 2008 at 08:51 AM