This past weekend, I brought my kiddies to Atlanta so that their dad and I could perform a kiddie hand off. As luck has it, one of my oldest and dearest friends lives in the A, so I got the opportunity to reconnect with her. For the purposes of this blog, I’ll call her “Charlotte” , since she puts me in the mind of Charlotte* of “Sex & the City.”
It was just beautiful. Whenever I look at the people I consider my friends, I never think, “Did I choose well?” We reminisced, had heart to hearts, danced, laughed, almost cried a little. When you build a friendship, step away, and pick up where you left off, that, precious, is love. First Puppy Love, now Charlotte. I wonder who’s next.
*Charlotte’s reaction is precisely what my friend would have done in this situation:
