traci, traci.
given that traci is this power-packed punch of personality, you'd think i'd have a story of spontaneity or life-of-the-party-ness... but no. just a sweet little image in my head of the two of us, sitting far across the room from each other, locking eyes {this sounds like it's about to get saucy, eh?} IN THE TEMPLE, PEOPLE! waiting for jen and ed to arrive in the sealing room, crying our eyes out, melting all the eye make up off my face by 7:30 a.m. at the thought of what we were about to be a part of.
happy birthday, traci dear.
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