Friends.

I have a very special friend who lives much to far away. 

I think of her often but rarely take the time to contact her. I miss her more then she knows.

Time spent with her was always filled with fun and laughter.

She was infectious.

When Noah was born she bought a little purple book and asked our friends to write messages to Noah and I.

I found the book today while packing.

There were lot's of happy tears.

Funny how the gestures that don't take much are the ones when remember years later.