Okay it’s not her best image. But it is Jules birthday today. She was born in the middle of the night. Of course! It was the worst possible time. Because… all the new residents just started in July. I was one once. I know how terrible it can be. It all turned out alright. We celebrated her birthday three times a year – once during school, once during her actual birthday with family, and one more time with friends. That might be The Tyler Place gang. Or it could be her school friends again. By those calculations Jules would be very old. She looks good for her age. It’s not time to count backward yet.