
Whitney was born and raised in P-town, Utarrr, but had no trouble blending in with the likes of So-Cal when she moved there after her nuptials. Whit is a wonderous accessorizer, and always looks so chic!

Whitty, with the help of Ethee, I'm sure, produced this little guy, Jack Rockwell. I couldn't love this kid more, and I can't wait for Son Two to arrive late June!
When Whitney is in town, it's always a party! My madre and I are traveling down to her house in March for Son One's birthday, and I'm SO excited! I haven't been down there for about a year, and I miss her little familia so much!
Don't ever think you can outdo Whitty on a costume you put together. That girl has some serious crafty-smarts!
Whitney usually stops by the saloon when in town, so I can gussy her up a bit (not that she needs help, at all). I remember once when she was pregnant, and I was still in school, I tried something different on her hair, and the poor girl seriously had to sit there for three hours with a bulging belly. Did The Whitney complain? Heavens no, she was super enjoyable!Happy late b-day Whitney! I love you!
2 comments:
I believe Mark said it best: Whitney is comfort food without the calories.
I can't believe that I never realized before now how much Whitney looks like your mom! Happy b-day!
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