Almost 20 years ago Rick and I moved to Bellingham. There are millions of things I love about living here, not the least of which is this:
Marc and Nan Mullen were our first friends when we moved here and they have remained two of our closest friends since. We get together several times a year for dinner at a favorite restaurant, and then usually meet up at their place for a glass of wine and continued conversation in a quieter place. We’ve laughed together, cried together, prayed together. Some of the richest times I know have been spent with these people.
Today is Nan’s birthday.
You’ll always be a spring chicken to me, Nan!