From Tiffany...

I've tried to think back and remember the first time I met Heather. She was only about 7 years old, and I remember being thrilled that another girl my age was my backdoor neighbor. Then I was elated that there were 2 of her. Both Heather and Heidi made my move bearable, and I have so many childhood memories of sleepovers, huts we made out in the trees, boys, movies, parties, our first day at Samuel Morgan, our first lockers in Jr. High, and so, so much more. However I think my favorite memories of her are my most recent. Like the last time I saw her on our way home from they gym. Heater's enthusiasm and zest for life, her fast talking, her huge smile, her laugh. I enjoy hearing about her day to day life, her struggles as a mother, her talent as a photographer, her love for her husband and family, her fun with her friends, her defiance of growing older, her ideas and opinions on everything from fashion to death (and I don't mean her 40th birthday). I've seen her grow from a little girl to a teen to a woman, and I am proud to call her my friend. I love you Heather! *Mwah*


Tiffany Bringhurst Gatten