Happy 20th Birthday

Yesterday my roommate, Becca Wilson, turned 20. Tuesday night a group of us went out and then we had everyone over for dessert, hanging out, and a movie in honor of her day. I love birthdays because they give an excuse to celebrate and be with people. A few memories and things I love about Becca...

• Her mercy
• The way we can look at each other and tell what the other one is thinking.
• Adore her laugh! She laughs at any joke, even if it is corny.
• She always makes new people feel welcome, becomes interested in them, and just has the ability to talk with them.
  
• How much she has changed over the past couple of years.
• Late night chats, especially when we either needed to do homework or head to bed.
• Randomness. Definitely a word to describe her.
  
• The night she went around back to catch the screen that I pushed off the ledge.
  
• Her ability to influence people. I know that I am not the same person because of her.
• The spaceship.
• We are always doing something wrong, funny, or at least story-worthy.
• How she loves to tell stories about all sorts of things, but tends to forget important details.
  
• See loves people and wants to see the lost come to Christ.
• Her sweet tea.
• Fighting over peaches.
  
• Breaking the bed at the Grahams.
• Enjoying the snow.
• The encouragement she is to me.
• Having another southern in this yankee place.
• Having another girl student
• Our apartment
• Deciding to write a book.
• A study buddy.
  
• Her love for her family....

... and the list roles on.