Lindsay Anderson

Happy Birthday, Lindy! Lindsay Anderson

As I make my way downstairs, I cannot help but smile. After all, I know who is ringing the doorbell. It is my best friend, Jerica. Even though my four other sleepover birthday party guests are supposed three o'clock, I had asked Jerica to come early. After all, I had not seen her for two whole months. As I open the door, Jerica and I let out excited squeals and begin to hug one another. After all, it is quite obvious that we are both more than excited to see each other.