Last weekend my best pal and her wonderful hubby hosted me for a few days in beautiful Bend, Oregon.
Always the most thoughtful hostess, she had left a copy of Lucky Us by M.H. Clark on the bed in the guest room. She even wrote her own notes inside so I felt extra loved!
In the past three years, the two of us have gone from living less than a mile away from each other to living one hour apart to living five hours apart to now living halfway across the country from one another. Somehow, with each move, our friendship has actually gotten even stronger. And we always go back to this, because what is more important in friendship than truly being happy for each other?