We went camping this weekend, managing to surprise Blue at approximately 6am in the morning and not get stabbed for it, which I think says a lot about how lucky Henry and I are. There was adventure, early mornings, forgetting bug spray and having to slather ourselves in a strange natural remedy that stunk to high heaven, but there isn't anyone else I would've rather done it with. Henry and I are unfairly blessed with her and her fierce determination, unwavering loyalty and desire to make the world a better place.
Happy Birthday, Blue Sargent. Love you. (Henry said to tell you not to come "at" (that part was specifically important??) us for the collage of pictures. We couldn't decide so everyone gets to appreciate many.)