I love you my heart sister. You are in my thoughts always, even though we are miles apart. Girls weekend....Soon.
HUGS.

When I think about Sandra

The words "heart of Gold" comes to mind... she will say otherwise...

Sandra....my Sandra!
Goddess, Mother, Sassy Siren and Queen of Comedy!!!! And did I mention she's a HOT CHICK who can cook like the Devil!!!

Seriously..... my Faire Mom.. I love you with all my heart.

Sandra and I met my first few minutes of my first day of reg. at Southern faire - we took a look at each other and something clicked. She took me under her wing and I was home. It was family at first sight.

I love your wisdom, your insanely fabulous rapier wit, earthly sexy momma charm and the comfort your words bring when I'm in need of a compass.

I got to watch this magnificent lady fall in love and marry a seriously great Man.

I lurve yew Sandra!!!! Much more than my luggage!!! xoxooxo, Liisa

Sandra the Magnificent Woman of the Desert, what can I say, you fabulous female, human, goddess, mother, wife, FRIEND. As you so wisely put it "We circled each other for quite awhile". I had no idea what I'd been missing! So, this is the faithful friend people talk about. One who calls just to check in. To see how my hubby is doing. To ask how am I doing. Well, to put it mildly, dahling, you've cast a rosy Armenian glow on me. A great broad, period. Love, Bounty

Ah, Sandra.... i've learned so many things from you! I know that it's socially unacceptable to leave the house in panties that don't match my bra. I know that if two chikas are dressed hot enough, they will be allowed to dance on any redneck bar. And mostly i know that no matter how migratory i am, you'll always be there for me. I'd step on an offending bastard's nuts for you any day!

I still can't believe that the guy who introduced us was afraid one of us would kill the other inside the first ten minutes. Silly wabbit.

So here's to cocktail walks, dropping the chicken on the floor and serving it anyhow, adventures in how to build a better bustline (yes, that would be my side, definitely not yours!), and getting church giggles at a funeral for a friend.

You're the best, evah!