this one's for you, becca!

ok, my children are in love with a grown woman. her name is becca, and she and i learned how to be freshman together at wake forest university about a million years ago (actually, we figured that out sometime around junior year). she is the most considerate, thoughtful friend imaginable, and she also loves my precious boys, which only makes me love her more...she showers them with gifties that I would never buy them, and gives them lots of hugs and kisses...i suspect they may prefer her to me (0=

from the photos, you will note that becca is teaching them to snuggle and french kiss, and has helped them realize that everybody needs a bosom for a pillow. when she last left our house to return home to boston, jackson lamented, "who will come play with us now???". don't think he realized she would go home at some point. alas, this one is for her. as campbell would say, "miss becca, get on the plane!!".