Rehearsal Dinner
I remember where I met my husband. I remember the exact moment in time and the specific place. I remember exactly what I was doing at that time, and what I thought when he walked up to me back in 1996.I remember the point in time when I meet some friends, as well. I remember meeting Joy.
Boscos- random weekday night with the girls. I was not going to go because I needed to study. I was talked into showing up (someone must have literally twisted my arm). I walked into the bar/restaurant with my study notes (as if I was going to study over wine at girl's night...good idea). I met Joy (sitting to my left) and instantly liked her.
Some people are just meant to be friends. They meet together on earth to share friendship and support each other. It is not coincidence. Or maybe it is a perfect coincidence.
What makes a good girlfriend? The ability to talk for 2 hours straight, often, as if you are telling each other the most important things in the whole world. 
Because we definitely need another picture of the 3 of us. I will try to grab another tomorrow at the wedding.
The big day is tomorrow! 
3 comments:
great post! y'all have fun!
I remember that night at Boscos! You are too funny girl.
Awwwww! That's so sweet! I knew before I met you that I'd like you (I'd heard stories :)), and when you brought your notes to Bosco's (I did that in college-- to Alex's), I was sure!
What a fun weekend, and thanks for everything!!
xoxoxox
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