girlfriends

I have been so very blessed in my life to have AMAZING girlfriends. I think if I am ever a mother of a girl that’s one of the things I would pray for her to have…amazing girlfriends. I can only imagine that my mother has had her hand in facilitating some of these friendships. From my college roommates, to my mission companions, to my Arizona girlfriends, to my “return to Utah” girlfriends, and now, my New York girlfriends, I just can’t imaging that my mother isn’t looking down on me and thinking how glad she is that I have been so very blessed.

As I’ve thought about how much I’m going to miss these girls when I move away, I have also begun to think about the possible friendships that await me on the other side of the world and I am excited. Just as I can’t imagine my life without any of the relationships I’ve had, I’m sure there are relationships I will have about which I will eventually think the same thing. 
And with that, a few pictures (because I’ve got some fun ones) of these women I love so much!

One thought on “girlfriends

  1. Lately I've been thinking about how girlfriends truly are God's greatest blessings to me. Part of me feels badly saying that because everyone says family is the greatest blessing, but maybe it's okay for me because everyone in my family has their OWN family, and maybe this is why my girlfriends truly ARE my family.I frequently wonder how it can be that I randomly just ended up in a certain apartment in college and ended up with friends who are truly like sisters. In reality, I know it wasn't random at all, but it makes me want to cry thinking how fortunate I am to have these friendships. They make me feel like the richest person in the world.So thankful to have you as my friend Chlo, love you!!!

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