If you read this blog chances are you already know that I have some of the most incredible friends (in fact you very well may be one of those friends). At the beginning of my junior year of college I became friends with 4 girls who quickly became vital to me. We spent so much time together and shared many incredible adventures together over the last two years of my college career. In the 9 years since graduating from college that group has grown and we now total 9. While the 9 of us don’t get to see each other as often as we would like, we try very hard to get together when we can. We are spread out among 2 countries and 5 states in the US. We skype and google chat often so that we can stay connected, and we text message each other almost daily. These 8 friends continue to be vital to me. I was the first among us to get married and the first to have kids and the love and support these 8 have shown me through all those exiting times has meant the world to me. I have shared more tears with these girls and laughed harder with these girls than with anyone else (besides my husband). VITAL.
When I was pregnant with Amalea they threw me a baby shower and at the end presented me with a gift that still makes me cry. They had made Amalea a book with letters written specifically to her sharing their wisdom and love with her. This is not a book made for me, but for my daughter. They are her aunties and they love her so much and to be able to read her those letters and to pass the book on to her one day is so incredible. They did the same for Maya. And today, Olivia got a book as well. It is Olivia’s first package and only second gift…and it is probably one of the most important things she will receive in her life. Honestly. It is one thing for a child to have parents and family that love them, but for a group of people totally unrelated to love them and care for them the way my girls are loved…it’s something I cannot even put into words. I am beyond blessed by my friendship with these 8. My daughters are beyond blessed by these 8.





