My Best Friend
February 2nd, 2009Friendship can be a tough thing sometimes. Over the years I have had many friends come in and out of my life. I have however, had one long lasting friendship that I am proud of.
We're so odd...
My best friend is somebody that I have a long history with. Somebody I’ve known since I was a teenager. Somebody I’ve grown up with. Somebody that I can laugh with, cry with and just be down right silly with. My best friend will support me and stand up for me when no one else will. If we have a small disagreement or a huge blow out, I know that he will be there after the fall out with open arms. I know that my best friend won’t walk away or turn his back on me for any reason. He has been by my side through the absolute best and the worst of my life – picked me up off the floor and glued my pieces back together. Our true friendship is based on love, laughter, support, forgiveness and more love and more laughter. It’s what true friendship should be all about. My best friend will watch American Idol with me even though he hates it and rub cream on my dry, cold feet!! He also knows that in the end, I’m always right. (Ok, that part isn’t true. Only mostly true! LOL!)
I’m happy to say that my husband is my best friend. Always will be. I love you, Babe. 
You got that right!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ditto.
Speechless.
I love you too! You too are my best friend from now until the end of my life.
Oh, and by the way… There’s no way I’m watching Mamma Mia!!!!!
Yes you will, and the ball chair is going back into the retro room. You’ll come around. You always do!
Now wasn’t that a blog worth waiting for?
You don’t seem that odd to me.:)
you two are not ‘odd.’ i am afraid of normal people. =)