The past week was the best.
I needed to go home and had the perfect excuse. My special friend Court is getting married this summer and we needed a girls’ weekend to celebrate! Since one of the three ladies attending said weekend is pregnant, this wasn’t a wild and crazy bachelorette-type situation. Instead, there was lots of food and pedicures and lots and lots of chatting. Les (our new mommy-to-be) can’t fly at the moment, so we met her in Northern California and spent a wonderful night at this resort. San Francisco holds a special piece of my heart and it didn’t disappoint.
A few pictures:
In the future, I’ll take pictures with something other than my iPhone.
It felt so good to spend time with two of my oldest friends. It’s strange to think that we’ve known each other for over 20 years. Our lives have all changed since we were in middle school, but our loyalty and understanding of each other runs deep. I love them both to pieces.
Since I was just an hour flight away from home, I decided to spend a couple of days with my parents and their two enormous golden retrievers (seriously, they are HUGE and seem to be getting bigger everyday):
The trip home was great, but it was so hard to leave. I don’t have another trip planned and it makes me so sad . . . I’ll just have to figure out how to get back in the next few months.