here's to miss jennifer.

here's to her childlike sense of exploration, wonder and curiosity. to the sound of her vocals and the many ways we could get her to smile and laugh.

here's to the hair dye and her unsurpassable sense of style.

here's to her petite car, shaped like a marshmallow, that she loved and cunningly named. to the endearing company she offered comfortably, the kind words see used in describing those who surrounded her, the barrettes and flowers she wore in her hair, the way she constantly moved her feet and hands, and the speed at which she would walk.

here's to the rock and roll bands, books to be read, and healthy food to be enjoyed in the company of others.

here's to salt. to honey french toast. to ketchup.

here's to getting on and making new friends. to attending college and writing complex papers. to dancing madly while wearing wigs. to winter hats with mad fuzzy balls on top and delicious photos with friends.

here's to her outstretched palm one could always rely on if they needed a friend…

may you rest in peace dear jen. you are completely missed.