No Way!

No way! That is what I said when I ran across the street to meet my new neighbors and saw who it was. Shawn and I snowboarded, like every day, in college. I could even blame him for not ever going to class because he was such a good boarding buddy. But also could thank him for helping me snag Jake because snowboarding was our first date, and I had him when he realized I could keep up with him. Shawn even watched me get drug down the hill and into an ambulance when I didn't so much make a jump...
Anyway he married Stephanie and she is A-MAY-ZING! And they live across the street! And our little girls are BFF's. And my Beck will marry their Hallie. And their next one will be BFF's with Indie (cause it's gotta be a girl too, right?). And Jake and him are hilarious. Like, pretty sure they took sense of humor classes from the same professor. I mean, can life get better? It can't. I could follow this with some mushy stuff about Steph and how much I love her and needed her and think the world of her, and how grateful I am that we are friends, but she is already pregnant and emotional so I won't.


So they took us to the Jazz game last week and it was super fun. Even though our husbands are.... weird. But, again, the same kind of weird, so it works.






Look at them, like talking, and hanging out and being friends. What?? They even had on the same old green shirt and got asked, "are you gonna wear that??"


Definitely the best no way ever.