Monday, March 9, 2009



We chatted with some of our dearest friends in Brasil yesterday, and I missed them so much.  I even missed Brasil.  You know what I REALLY missed?


Being able to look that bad.  See how my pants are too short, my shirt doesn’t fit, and my shoes are… comfortable?  I didn’t understand what anyone was saying, I was a mess and I didn’t care.  I didn’t have my hair colored or cut for almost a year, I was always sweaty and hot and I didn’t have anything nice to wear - but honestly, neither did any of my friends.  And I was loved.  I didn’t care.


I really miss that.

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