friendship

I often buy flowers for myself. Somehow they brighten my day a little when I see their happy little faces shining away in the hall or the bathroom or the dining room table. But these are special. The other afternoon a friend of mine stopped by and we chatted about life and kids and me….lots about me. When I came back from my night with my boyz, I saw these flowers leaned up against my door with this little note attached:

Dear Libby! Thanks a million for being such a great friend. XXX

It just made me stop in my tracks. We did nothing but talk about me. I can’t remember being a good friend to her that afternoon. But it made me realize that sometimes you just have to be you to be just right.

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Julie Adolf - Libby, I can smell these stunning roses~gorgeous, gorgeous photograph!

photogirl - Hey Thanks! And you are my first commenter ever! I am hoping to get some paying work soon!

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