dear kylee webb champlin,
it’s 12:45 + i miss you.
you are the funniest person i know in real life.
remember when we both lived in SLC last summer?
the summer where you taught jonah how to walk + we hiccuped nonstop?
i wish we could go back.
it’s 12:48 + i still miss you.
maybe i will see you today, maybe i won’t.
sweet dreams,
ginger webb parrish