Tuesday, April 22, 2008
And then there were four...
Natalie Grace Jagers has crossed over to the sunny side. She has traded in her zip code that starts with a 7 for one that starts with a 9. I never dreamt that the writer's strike might affect me on a deeper level than having to watch reruns of Grey's Anatomy; little did I know that it would replant our sweet friend Natalie. Since our apartment, affectionately named, "The Attic" opened its doors, it has had up to six girls in three bedrooms and as little as three. Natalie had been there since the beginning. We all miss her deeply. It isn't until someone leaves that you realize all of the cracks that they must have been filling. You always knew when Natalie was home because her melodious song preceded her in the hall before she crossed the threshold at the front door and it would proceed her on the way out. It is quieter now. She also has the gift of sympathizing. She really would sit in your thoughts and feelings. Sitting in the mud is what it is, but having a buddy next to you sure makes it a little more tolerable. ;-) Natalie, we miss your presence but delight in all things new. I can't wait to come and play with you. These days are ever changing. In the words of my good friends Christopher James, "Oh my, we gotta keep moving on." LOVE YOU!
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Wow. You made me cry kimmy. Thank you for your kind words. It is sweet to my heart to think that i added to your everyday life... love you.
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