A Quilter's Birthday Thoughts

Today would have been my sister, Debbie's, birthday.  All day, yesterday, I tried not to remember that...funny thing, the harder you try not to remember, you remember all the more.  My birthday wish for you, my dear sweet Deb, will remain just that because, selfishly, it is my wish to hug you.

So, instead, I am going to do my best to think of us in Rome, remembering our fabulous laughing until we had to raise our skirts and pee in the street because we could not find a bathroom.