APARTMENT 37

Tyler and I made the trek down to Provo tonight for a weekend away with the Picketts. Also on the agenda: a reunion with Apartment 37. Nikki and I scurried over to Amber's apartment while our husbands Nintendo-ed it up in our absence. I haven't been in the same room as these two since my wedding and goodness gracious me I missed them. We pushed the couches together and talked of everything under the sun (poor Amber, she probably heard more than she cared to from us married folk) until 3 AM. We have all changed greatly in my eyes from that summer in 2009, but I hope we don't wait a whole year to gather again… ladies.