She lives what seems like worlds away now, but when Sara does venture back, we easily fall right back into the awkward/not awkward at all rhythm of our nearly six year-old friendship (which, really? only six years?).
It was really sweet, really delightful, to watch her little girl, Sylvie, push Maeve around the lily ponds at Longwood Gardens on Friday.
Spending (not enough) time together this week made me want to hold onto this friendship a little tighter...(and start saving up for a family trip to Texas).