I am so thankful for good friends. The kind of friends you meet when you are 8 years old, keep in touch with as you grow up, get together and it's like you were never apart. There are two of those in my life. Two "girls" who are so much a part of who I've grown up to be. Girls that it rocked my world to lose when we moved away.

I remember all night sleepovers. Spending hours talking about boys. Staying up until you just couldn't keep your eyes open any more! Watching movie after movie. And food. Sneaking downstairs in the middle of the night to get snacks and take them back up. And the early bird who woke up early (no matter how late we stayed up) and wanted all of us to get up. Oh, the good ole days!
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