when Katie comes to play

Today gets it's own blog post because it's a favorite event of mine that doesn't get to happen as often as I would like.

So I have a BFF named Katie that you all know.

We are busy ladies with opposite schedules, and don't get to see each other very much.

(Remember when we used to sleep in the same room, Kaite? Those were the good days).

But tonight, Katie came to play!

More specifically, to paint nails!

I love having a friend like Katie. 

A friend who I haven't gone a day without talking to since I met her.

True story.

(The only exceptions are the times I've been in Mexico with no phone service).

We can't see each other as much as we'd like, but I never feel distant from her.

And I know I can go to her for anything.

I love that she comes into my home and it feels so comfortable.

I love that she gets along so well with my husband

and that she understands me like few do.

Tonight we talked about what our lives were like a year ago. WEIRD.

Even weirder, discussing what our lives were like THREE years ago when we first met.

We have certainly been through quite a bit.

I love her.

And I love that she has shellac nail supplies that she lets me borrow.

I love when Katie comes to play.