Sunday afternoon there was a knock on the door and we were surprised to see our longtime friend, Jana, standing on the front porch. I would have recognized her anywhere! Our two families lived across the street from each other "in the old days" at the "old neighborhood." Our girls continually ebbed and flowed from one house to the other for years. Mandy was smack dab in the middle between the NorDakPurl Gurl and the California Dreamin'Gal in age and on any given day they may have been best friends or bickering but always they were "sisters".
Jana and I mentioned how safe we felt, knowing our girls were safe at either house. We were truly lucky to have had our families find each other.