It just about broke my heart.
I'm really getting quite sick of all my friends graduating! I've been through this three years now. Each group leaving me in Mitchell, when all I want to do is go to Lipscomb!
Katie, Ashley, Wesley, Aaron, and sooo many people are graduating this year. I feel like school next year is going to be morbid without my favorite red-headed friend going to lunch with Rebecca and me. Or, Ashley Squirrels and her narcoleptic tendencies and her random bursts of song. Or, Sir Wesley and his flip-flops.
Becky Warren fell down the stairs a moment ago, her boots were slippery. From my spot on the couch I only heard the procession of thuds as she fell her way down the stairwell. Amusing? Yes. Did I giggle before I checked to make sure she was okay? Yes. Am I a bad friend? No.
Real friends laugh when you fall down, then make sure you are okay.
Those is the rules.
Tomorrow we are tie-dying tee-shirts for camp, I'm pumped.
Oh, and tomorrow we move into our new house! I'm really excited, I get to basically redecorate the whole thing which is really wonderful. I love doing things like that. Say a prayer for me, yes? That this project isn't too much for the Three Wilson's. We may be tough, but we are busy. And I really want this house to work out, and in a quick sort of fashion.
P.S. That's Jake Parsley in the photo.
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keep it classy, folks.