Yesterday was a most important day. Amy's Birthday. Amy Eileen Smith Beatty: the radiant, the good, the wonderful, the wise. I so love this girl that my brother chose to blissfully wed about eight years ago. Amy, if I could mail you a pet llama I would or, I'd paint your sky gold I'd present you with a mermaid's trunk of sea pearls, build you a swimming pool, make you earrings out of found butterfly wings. I'd like to design a swingy, folksy dress in your honor, tell secrets with you until four am, with popcorn and pillows and soda pop. I'd like to name a mountain for you, full of rivers and pine trees and sunlight. I wish I could make you a patchwork quilt out of every good memory I have with you. Build you a castle treehouse with trapdoors and a tower. Have ten little babies to play with yours. And sing songs for you from across three states. Happy birthday to a country girl, an adventure mama and a comedienne. You inspire me always!