CB is my best friend. We all know what that means when you’re fifteen, but what does it mean when you’re 36? It means I have to use words to describe our friendship that others may use to describe their marriage. Loyalty. Unconditional love. Unwavering support. Putting her above all others. Truth and honesty. No judgement.
Every year during the week between Christmas and New Years, we celebrate the holidays, our friendship, and ourselves by giving each other an evening of $20 cocktails, fancy finger foods, and our favorite dresses. Here’s my face, and hers. This post may come down soon since you know I prefer you all just have a view of my pigtails from the back. You may be surprised: I clean up pretty good.