climb a tree.

If growing up means it would be beneath my dignity to climb a tree...
I'll NEVER grow up, never GROW up, never grow UP.
Not me.
(listen to the song I'm quoting here.)

There are so many things to celebrate come Spring-time. Of upmost worth, the resurrection of Christ. Also blossoms and new life. And perpetual youth. Upon high-school graduation I was voted "kid at heart" and I've never been quite so pleased with myself.

Happy Easter. I love you, my friends.

Comments

emily said…
happy easter. i LOVe that second one.
p.s. i don't know those cute people you sent my way but i feel like i should :)
Shells said…
I love that movie/play. How fun. You always have the cutest outfits :)
Holly said…
Dear Goodness, through a series of twists and turns, and mostly hitting "Next blog" in the top right hand corner, I stumbled upon your little site (and yellowbrick, right?). Not to sound overly dramatic, but it is people like YOU who change the world! Your positive posts, your loving attitude. I'm inspired. :) Consider yourself 'bookmarked.'
Anonymous said…
I wish you a Happy Easter, full of joy and peace in your heart!
Anonymous said…
I'm such a proud Mom. I love you and think that your attitude is inspiring.