i love freckles.
they are cute. i feel like each one tells a story. and i love stories.
and usually i care just as much about HOW the story is told as i do about the story.
and freckles are a great way to tell a story.
i dont have many freckles, but the one on my right hand, between my thumb and index finger, matches with a friend I had once
and c’mon. matching freckles. how great is that?
also it’s the birthday of three very important people. Probably more than that. but that’s how many i can remember right now. happy birthday people whose birthday it is!