I got home last night feeling cold and crabby and miserable (sort of a common theme for me this week). When I pulled in the driveway, I noticed a Target bag on the front step. I wracked my brain all the way in to the house about what I had ordered. For the life of me, I couldn't come up with it. I opened it to find some goodies off of our baby registry sent from my good friend Davina in Las Vegas. Since she moved, we have only talked periodically...one a month and lately, GASP, once every few months. I hadn't told her I registered. I called to tell her thank-you and we ended up gabbing for over an hour. I miss you, girlie and really wish you'd move closer. Thanks for making my day. I needed it.

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