My best friend

Once upon a time there was a little girl. She was born on a winters day January 12, 1995. She had big brown eyes and never cried at night. My father even called the doctor to make sure that was normal. "Count your blessings Mr. Cepeda and try and get some rest" said the doctor. We still to this day laugh about that. My parents named her Sarah and her hair was curlier than Shirley temple. He sweet giggle and those bouncy brown curls and you were putty in her hands. She loved to dance and only liked chicken nuggets. For a while she used to love me to read R.L. Stine's fear street books before we went to bed. Five minutes and she was out. I miss those days. I think then is when she developed a love for horror stories, movies, and haunted house. Haha your welcome ray! We have been there for each other through everything. A lot of laughing. A LOT! I know that no matter how bad my day is she is there to turn it around. She turned 18 years old this last Saturday and I could not believe how fast time flies. How those little curls became gorgeous thick brown flowing waves, how her smile got more radiant, and how close her and I got over the years. For those who remember last Saturday was kind of muggy but I thought it would be perfect to take birthday pictures. As we walked around downtown McKinney the pictures were coming along but it was foggy, muggy, and starting to rain. Sarah was hilarious and kept making silly faces but I captured some really sweet ones too. I love you Sarah Renee Cepeda. I'll always be here for you! Enjoy :)