Good 'Ol Days.

My sister came home from work early because it was extremely slow. We decided because all the kiddies were asleep we would look at some pictures.

I found so many pictures from high school when we were in cheerleading and volleyball together. We did everything together. We weren't just sisters. We were best friends and helped each other through the hard times of high school drama and boyfriend problems. We helped each other when we didn't understand something in school. We were each others shrink. She took me to all my doctor's appointments when I was pregnant with Abbie. She took me to the hospital when I was in labor because Adam didn't give two shits. She met Troy and moved to Florida at the beginning of June. She came home when I told her I was starting to go into labor and I needed someone with me. She was nine months pregnant. She had he baby boy 2 days after she got home. Then she had Jordin. She moved back home to PA and have Brenna. She had everything she wanted and so did I. We didn't talk as much and we actually had a huge fight. Now we're friends like we were in high school and I couldn't be happier. I have my best friend back. She's letting me stay with her because I have an idiot boyfriend. She doesn't care.

Thanks Jocelyn for everything you've ever done for me. I love you dearly and I'm here for you whenever you need me. I'll cry with you. Laugh with you. Listen to you. Never hesitate to call. I'll answer at any time of day.