She would have been 45 today. Hard to imagine, since she is frozen in time at 28 in my memory. She was wearing a white blouse, jeans and ankle boots and that is often how I think of her.
Her baby girl, who was only 4 at the time, is getting married this weekend. Her baby boy, who was only 2 at the time, is getting married next month.
Life is quick. Quicker for some. Oh, for a time machine and the knowledge that I have now.
Happy Birthday, Stacey.