This note is just to all of my boyfriends, friends that were boys and girlfriends from church growing up! Yea, I know right, the someone that I once got into trouble with, people from church. Also the fact that I can’t narrow it down, because I got into trouble with so many, LOL!!
They were the best people to get into trouble with. So, many different times and different stories race through my head. Though, I didn’t want to call any one person out. I just wanted to write a blanketed note.
I was so lucky to have each and every one of you. Groups of friends from both of my churches, the one that I grew up in, Newburg and the on that my family joined when we moved when I was 16, Chapel Hill.
Drinking a little too young and staying out a little too late. School dances, mission trips, choir tours, basement parties and walks up a mountain. Falling asleep in the park, walking for miles, hiding out and hiding in.
I have SO many wonderful memories of my church friends. Maybe we weren’t ALWAYS doing things the right way. After all though, what is a group of friends if you can’t get in trouble with them. Thank you to all of you, you know who you are. I hope that you have as many fond memories with me, as I do with you!