Old friends are the best friends. I am so lucky to have three of my best high school friends living close. Earlier this month, M and T came over for our second annual seed-trading lunch. I forgot to take pictures of the grownups, but these are M's kids. R was just getting over the flu and a really high fever--she looks a little the worse for wear.
And then the next weekend, our high school friend S visited from New Mexico, and we got together at our house with T and our other high school friend J, this time for dinner.
R practiced her cursive on the place cards. A lot of embarrassing old stories were unearthed and repeated.
Lucky to be friends with these three for twenty-plus years.
Charlie had a lovely evening, he thought everyone came to see him.
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