letters to moxie

dear moxie,

when we met I wasn't sure what to think.  dad still reminds me of how i hid in my room and called him saying, "these girls are crazy--what was i thinking!?"  but you and liz were probably the best thing that happened to me at USC.  and over the years, you became my sister and a constant--the friend i could fight with and laugh with--and be far away from but still pick up the phone and it be as if we had just talked yesterday.  you are the glue that held us together--that strange bunch of girls who really had you (and sometimes not much else) in common.

i hope that you enjoy the stories, and i'm sorry you didn't have a chance to make it here to visit.  we probably would have had a blast--well, i would bet on that, actually.

see you soon,
Callie