Steffy is such a good friend and also makes me laugh all the time. I could write a book about our times over the past 15 years that I have known her. How we met. How she came up with my nickname. The way she writes the best stories. but wait: still waiting for our trip report
Our trips to New York, Cape May and other shopping trips. When I took her to look for a car. How I can get her to laugh just by saying something completely innocent.
After talking with her at lunch about the weekend and her one post about the GREY hair, I looked closer and what did I see? Another grey hair on her eyebrow and unfortunately I stared too long and she was What? What? What?
She then pulls out her mirror and tries to find the pesky hair. Mind you, we are both having a harder time seeing and then she tries to grab it. Naturally it gets all curly and I am about falling off my chair. I told her that she needs to leave it so it can be filler since she got her eyebrows done and they got a little short. Then we got in her car and drove back to work with the top down
Her car is a story in itself.
Terry