Once she had her bundle of Joy she showed me how much sleep a girl can miss out on before looking like Ursala. She was not only dealing with sleepless nights, but Wyatt (baby boy) loves to hear his own screaming voice. She'd be on the phone with me and I think I had to ask her what at least 20 times during each conversation. Courtnnie is a trooper. She continues to amaze me with all the things she manages to deal with on her own. No family, no long time friends, just her and her husband making their way through a first time marriage and child.
I miss this girl so much and although I can't be their for her 26th birthday (damn you're old) I will be their in spirit. Holding her hair back when she drinks too many shots. Laughing when she stumbles on the sidewalk with nothing in her way. And taking random pictures with random Russian men for no reason at all. Ahhh the good times. Well I suppose I will have to wait until you move back down to Florida to start our yard saling adventures again. I love you girl! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!