February 22, 2018

akr inspired | 68

Today she is 49 years old.

I think I've known her for all of them.

Countless sleepovers.

Route 126 crossings.

Stonehurst swims.

Softball games.

First crushes.

Christmas mornings.

Camp adventures.

Tent trailer giggles.

Bike accidents.

Car rides.

Family outings.

Choir practices.

Endless memories.

Petula says what she means and means what she says.

She will go to the ends of the earth for you.

And she will have you laughing on the way back.

After beating cancer twice, there really isn't anything she can't do.

Thank You, God, for Petula.

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