Recently, I updated my list of friends' blogs over to your right. I added Jill, one of my dearest and most wonderful friends - another Mommy Blogger, who secretly is addicted to MySpace. But don't tell anyone that. Because she would be mortified.
Several years ago, Jill and Jonathan became parents on Mother's Day. To Kaley. A tiny little bundle of red-headed joy. A tiny little bundle who now, at four, is a ballerina. She is currently ballerina-ing with Jordin. J
Anyhow. There are just some friends you have, that you don't have to talk to everyday - but when you see each other - you just know.... that THIS - this is a person I would trust my soul with. And definitely would bake cookies for. And one day, when Kaley is all pre-teen, I will be there with tissues or Advil to say, "I know, I've been there."
So, I updated her link. Because Typepad ate it. Or possibly, MySpace found out she was spending her time on the internet somewhere else, and deleted it. Jealousy. It's a terrible thing.