B.F.F.

Friends are rare. True friends are almost impossible to find. Luckily, I have been blessed with a B.F.F. in every sense of the word. We met one fateful day in Mrs. Neville's 5th grade class. We were organizing our desks (the old school wooden desks with the little cubby underneathe them) and a friendship blossomed. She is someone who is always there to listen, give advice or just make me laugh - not to mention she wasn't even embarrassed to be seen with me when I went through my big hair and neck tie stage.

So, here's to my B.F.F. Just a little thank you for sticking around through it all.

7th grade dance...yeah we were smokin' hot...

December, 2007