Dear KimberKatie, Age 5

[kimberkatie]

*warning* DARK POST...

Dear KimberKatie, age 5:

Don't grow up. Life can only go down from where you are. You're five years old, about to start kindergarten and learn, learn, learn. You'll make friends, you'll throw up at school, you'll think your teacher is an alien, and you'll even fall in love and date this person for one special weekend when you

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[aka_lanie]

Sigh. I wish I'd seen this earlier, or I would have brought over some chocolate cake to make both of us feel better. I had a pretty crappy week, too. But it's the weekend now and we're getting together to watch Grey's and eat fajitas and drink wine, and I'm leaving you with two extra episodes (which you will not be able to wait to watch!) and then you can loose yourself in the lives of George and Izzie and Alex and Meredith and Cristina. Sigh. Seriously, can we drink? I promise I'll only bring one bottle...

Love ya at any age!

[kimberkatie]

Aww, thanks *hugs you*. I forgot about the extra "bonus" Grey's eps I'm getting. Sheesh. There will be no sleep for me on Saturday, between watching the JDM clip show, the extra bits from you, and all the WINE and other adult bevvies (which I will gladly supply) that we'll be consuming.

YES you can bring wine. Please. I PROMISE we will finish the bottle this time. (Or we can always drink the stale stuff in my fridge. Is it still there, or did we finish it last time? I forget...)