Plush You Too

It was 1970-something in a suburban ranch home on Long Island.


It was my birthday slumber party and we were all hopped up on Pepsi and Doritos.

You, my best friend, along with our merry band stuffed my nightgown full of pillows. I was unable to move, but was hoisted up so my mother could take this photo.

Here's to you, Nancy...HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

(The title of this post is in memory of all those bean bag animals we used to collect)