Well she came back again this year.
Hah.
And she was pumped. Haha.
I then had the amazing privilege to spend 11 strait days with her in San Diego. I learned there that she is actually a combination of a four year old and a very old wise person, and that she is a great friend.
One night we ate dinner at Smash Burgers and I accidentally ordered a salad with blue cheese. And when I received it, it not only had blue cheese, but was covered in it. Margaret, seeing that I was essentially not eating my salad, offered to trade(even though she too did not have an incling toward the stuff). So I got to eat her blue cheese free salad, while she picked through my infested one. It seems now as I'm writing this not a big deal, she switched salad's with me, so what? But at that moment, I couldn't have been more grateful. In that small act she sacrificed something of hers for me. I saw that true friendship is not about me, and what I can get out of it, but what I can give to others.
She even let me put her hair in pigtails. So here is the proof she actually is a four year old prodigy.
2 comments:
1. Where are the other excited-for-camp videos?!
2. I did already tell you about the assassin, right?
3. You're kind enough that you could dress up as Santa and people would believe it, despite your physique.
OH Margaret. I miss both of you.
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