My Peeps

You'll be happy to know Anne that you and I pretty much looked like this in every one of these pictures....didn't they hear us say, "Act like a dork?!?!"

These girls are some of my favorite people in the whole world. My peeps. My posse. My chicas. There is something about being around people who have known you most of your life. A certain comfort that comes with knowing they know you...all the good, the bad, and the ugly. These girls are more than "friends". We are family. There is absolutely nothing we wouldn't do for each other. Nothing. And we are real around each other, which I love.

We just spent 3 days together for a mini-reunion of sorts, and it was wonderful. We just chilled out and relaxed. No schedules to keep, unless you count our rotation of restaurants to eat at. ;) We talked and reminisced and listened and laughed. So what the doctor ordered....for all of us. So peeps, thank you for a great weekend. I will have memories of minivan upgrades, sweet Hazel and Juliana, kettle corn, extra long Nibs licorice, laughing our booties off in the bonus room (waffle house anyone?), sleepytime tea, Anne's orange cup, Kate's cherry coke zero, Beth's caffeine free diet pepsi, smores that no one ate, and some of the best talks around the kitchen table. Love you!!