& I still can't believe it.
& I would give anything to hear my dad tell you, "You're my favorite niece."
& for you to laugh that loud laugh of yours and say, "Uncle STEVE! I'm YOUR ONLY NIECE!"
I laugh every time I think about it. And then I cry. But then I laugh again.
Maybe we need to invent a new word for this- La-crying? Cry-affing?
& I'm doing it right now.
Miss you so much, Lizardbreath. God knows, we all do.
We all do. ♥
Chloe, Colorful Colorado. 5'8" (only) when teetering in her highest 6 inch Miu Miu platform heels. Likes fashion, broccoli, ice cream, clarifying that she does not eat ice cream with her broccoli as to not cause worldwide panic, hoarding beauty products & pretty shoes, tickle fights with her husband (he would like to clarify that he does not like them back, OKAY?), anything covered in sprinkles, any alcoholic beverage made with Tang, live music, clicking the camera, sarcasm fonts, vases stuffed full of pretty flowers, and laughing hard until her belly hurts. Wants an adventurous life, lots of puppies, to never obtusely wander around with her fly down, and to be an iconic Diane Von Furstenberg wrap dress with a bright, festive print when she grows up. This is where she bravely documents it all. (