A Month of Love: Day 9

I love friends.

I was lucky to have some really good friends during my elementary/jr high/high school days.
The kind of friends that I could be myself with…
and they still liked me.

I was lucky to have some really good friends after high school.
During the years where I was trying to figure out who I was and who I wanted to be. 

I consider myself lucky to be able to call my sisters my friends.
This wasn’t always true…
but now, I hang out with them because I want to and not because I have to.

And now that I am living far away from my high school friends…
and my college friends…
and my sister friends…
I am lucky to have my Columbus friends.

Friends that Riker and I can go to the zoo with…
or to the mall with…
or to the science center with.
Friends that like to eat as much as TJ and I do.
Friends that don’t judge me for answering the door in my pajamas.
Friends that like me for me.

So, thank you friends…
for being friends!
(Um…if you are pretty sure we are friends and you do not see yourself in one of the pictures on this post, don’t be offended. I still love you, too! I just got lazy and stopped looking for pictures. If you are really my friend, you should not be surprised by this…)