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One small voice in a hill of beans

Saturday, August 26, 2006

What am I, exacty?

Am I a Chef? a friend? a woman? a wife? a sister? a daughter? a person? what?!
Why did I put them in that order?
What am I to you?

4 Comments:

Blogger Dean ASC said...

You are the woman who introduced me to my wife. You gave me everything in the world. You are my friend.

9:37 PM  
Blogger Wicked Goodz said...

I'm not a big fan of labeling people, but here we go...

You are my oldest true friend (7th grade, baby!). You are an artist. You are kind and nurturing. You were framily before I even knew that word. You are the one who encouraged Chris to ask me out (have I ever thanked you for that?). You are someone I'm blessed to have in my life.

7:16 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Dede,
You are the Chuck Woolery of the culinary world. If it was not for you I would not be with Dean.

2:03 PM  
Blogger Bry said...

You're the chick who met me in the park when our lives were a living hell and ventured out on that limb to be the person I could call when the shit hit the fan.

And you are my framily.

12:06 PM  

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