BUT the day is coming to a close and I still have much to do, so in the meantime, I wish you a happy National Beverage Day. My choice was a caramel frappe, but a new girl made it and it was so awful. I had to come home and doctor it up. Oh well. It was a happy celebration anyway.
I think 22 was the last of the lost years...I can't find a single picture of that birthday. At least not a picture I recognize. :( Starting shortly after that birthday, I became a religious scrapper, so the rest of them should all be safe and sound in albums. But the month of May the year I turned 22 was a very busy month. My friends Mike and Faith got married, I moved into a temporary apartment, I was preparing to move into a more permanent house, I traveled to Delaware for Christina's wedding....and THAT was a photo taking day, so here's the closest to 22 I can get. 22 and 2 weeks or so.

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