This weekend I hit the big three-three. It’s funny because when I think about how old I am, I have to ponder and figure out based on the year it is and what year I was born. Does anyone else forget how old they are? I forget all the time. Hopefully 33 will be easy enough to remember for this year.
On Friday night as I was getting the kids ready for dinner, I saw this on my phone…
clrose is my best friend that I’ve known since High School and she lives in New Hampshire. Hubby flew her out for my birthday as a surprise. I was so excited to see her and spend the weekend with my best bud! We didn’t waste any time and the morning of my birthday we went to Starbucks first thing. I love how we both have our bright skinnies on and our handmade bags. Like two peas in a pod.
I’m so grateful for her friendship…we figured out this weekend that we’ve been best friends for half of our lives (16 years). I love remembering nights of planning for her wedding, making bouquets, sewing crystals on her dress and watching You’ve Got Mail. I love remembering nights at the drive in as a big group and laughing all night long. I love remembering our long talks and laying out in the sun all day long on our girls cruise. I love this girl and am so grateful for her. Beyond the laughter and fun times, she’s my prayer warrior and support system.
Your turn – tell me about your bestie. What do you love about her? How long have you known each other? Do you live near or far from each other?