Today was as world class as the Mom it celebrated, it started off with chocolate and ended with impromptu expressions of love in chalk (which will probably be gone as quickly as the weather changes here). But it wouldn't be as memorable as it should if I failed to put down in words what the girls have reminded Heather about all day- she's the best and they wouldn't want any other Mom (to which her husband can only add that she is also the ultimate quintessence of feminine pulchritude). Thanks Heather, we love and appreciate all that you do!
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And thanks to Starbucks, I know what the word Pulchritude means. I have to agree with you.
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