"So Owl wrote . . . and this is what he wrote:
HIPY PAPY BTHUTHDTH THUTHDA BTHUTHDY. Pooh looked on admiringly.
"I'm just saying 'A Happy Birthday'," said Owl carelessly.
"It's a nice long one," said Pooh, very much impressed by it.
"Well, actually, of course, I'm saying 'A Very Happy Birthday with love from Pooh.' Naturally it takes a good deal of pencil to say a long thing like that."
"Oh, I see," said Pooh."
She can fabricate wonderful stories out of a blank piece of paper.
She has style that's both vintage and pop.
She loves Jesus and is a light to all around her.
She's a connoisseur of all things Broadway.
She can whip up all sorts of foods as quick as you can say "bob's your uncle."
She can be found laughing at all hours of the day.
She happens to be my sister.
She happens to be turning 21 today.....
And she has just been hacked.
happy 21st birthday, rach!