Candles

3. It was in a moment of prancing down the hallway, arms outstretched for a friend, that I decided birthdays, no matter the number, should be celebrated to their fullest. Colleen Tuttle turned seventeen today. She did so as we should all hope to- flawlessly. A September baby. Like the Summer turning to Fall, she turned unto her next year. So we celebrate.

Ready, set, go.