At least I have a "B.F.F."...or two.

Everytime I talk about a friend or a neighbor, Jeremy jokingly says, "Oh, is she your B.F.F.?" (Best friend forever for those of you who are totally out of it!). I was commenting tonight about how I don't have a B.F.F.. The Lord has seemingly taken away all of my good friends that I've had in the neighborhood (the only kind of friends at this stage in my life that I have ever been able to spend any amount of time with). Perhaps He's telling me to lean more heavily on HIM instead of people?!?! Hmmm... Anyway, Savannah looked at me and said, "Mommy, I'll be your B.F.F.!" Awwwwhhhh....how sweet can she be? Then my darling little fuzzy headed Abby chimes in, "Yeah me too...and I want to marry you!" Of course Savannah snickers and Abby says, "Oh yeah, you're a girl, okay...I'll marry daddy!". Awwwhhhh. Honestly. What sweet, sweet little precious blessings we have. That really cheered me up...afterall, those are the BEST B.F.F.'s any mommy could ever ask for...and I pray that when they get older they still want to be my B.F.F..