old friends...

....are the best kind.

I went to a very small high school.  When I say small, I mean like I graduated with 36 people small.  Not only did I graduate with a small class but most of us started in kinder and went all the way to walking down the aisle at graduation together.  We were and still are more like brothers and sisters than classmates and friends.  Unique.

A few of us live in Dallas and we get together when schedules allow to hang out and catch up.  Justin invited us all over and we had a great time swimming, eating lunch and watching the kids play together.  It was also neat that it was my anniversary and these two girls were bridesmaids in my wedding!  Justin was at the wedding too.  In fact, he showed up right as my dad was about to walk me down the aisle and said, "don't do it"!
My now sister in laws were wondering what the heck was going on.  : )

I love these friends. They know me well...maybe too well.   We know each other's families and grew up in each other's homes.  It's pretty special and I love these guys will all my heart.