They are my people. When I find myself saying "Where am I going, and why am I in this handbasket?" They are the ones I call on. When I want to laugh so hard coke comes out of my nose...they are the ones I call on. When I'm considering homicide...they are the ones I call on. When I want to behave like a 10 year old...they are the ones I call on. When I am feeling small and insignificant...thank God I can call on them!
I LOVE these women.
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You especially dig the chick with the long red hair, right? :)
I love ya too girl! That photo is priceless to me. It reminds me that I am loved and to be thankful that God brought such amazing friends into my life. I need to get a copy of this!
(sniff, sniff.)
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