She is my RMSBF.
I cannot imagine my life without her.
One time, after a huge oh-my-gosh-we-haven't-seen-each-other-for-months hug, a lady asked us if we would hug again so she could take our picture because it was so full of love.
There aren't enough words to describe how much Clare Elizabeth Pierson means to me. And we have almost that many inside jokes.
My dear RMSBF I am SO GLAD you were born 27 years ago today.
PS. Jump, jump, cling!
PPS. How'm I supposed to breathe with no Clare?
PPPS. How do I NOT have any pictures of just the two of us to put with this post?