It's official.. the wedding season of my life has begun! In the past two months I've been to FOUR of my friends' weddings. Two of my old roommates and dearest friends married wonderful, godly men and have started a new chapter of life and I was so blessed to be a part of it! However, I need to say that it's just weird that my friends are getting married... I feel like we aren't old enough for this! When did we grow up?
It seems like yesterday we moved into the dumpy, cold, yet charming little house affectionately named "The Casa". Jenny with her all nighters because she procrastinated on homework, Kimber with her wedding magazines and a diet coke permanently attached to her hand, Amber with her laundry day outfits and tiny closet of a room and me with my random dancing outbursts and princess bed...
Every day is a constant reminder that we are growing up. All of us have real jobs (or graduate school, which should count as a real job) and this fall Kimber and Shanna have both gotten married! Is this real life?
I'm not sure the point of this post except to be sentimental and cheesy. I am just overwhelmed with thankfulness for those the Lord has placed in my life, however long or short that time with them may be.
I love it. And am sitting in the atl airport crying...I love you so! Dearly grateful for who you are and who we are! :)
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