This post is for my Che. I've known this lady since like September and I love her. I think her name is beautiful even if I usually just call her Che. I hate that I didn't get to make it to her birthday party because my Duckling was upchucking and then I got it three days later. I hate that she didn't make it to the Masquerade Party because I've yet to get to hug this amazing woman. But she's coming down this weekend and even though I'm getting my tonsils out the day before, I'm still going to see her and be the best of friends that we are. She's my daughter! I hate that we're so much a like and we frustrate each other; I hate that I'm so overly blunt that I sometimes hurt her feelings but I do it because I'm trying to keep her from getting hurt again. I hate that Parker upsets her, but I can console her when he makes his comments that anger her. I don't like that her real friends are here and not where she lives, but I love her and I'm always here for her. I think her mom is lovely, & a very strong lady. Che is a great friend to me and she always forgives me and loves me for me. Yeah, she overreacts sometimes, but that's who she is and I calm her down when this happens. She's a nice lady and she edits nice photos. I wish she could live in my pocket. I love you Che. (:
-Ha.
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