You know those friends you have that would and have done anything for you. The ones you have laughed so hard with you peed your pants (well I did anyway). The ones you have held in your arms when there world was falling apart. Well we were blessed to find just those friends when we lived in North Platte, Jordan and Jessica (oh and don't forget Jersey). They were our family away from family and one of the hardest parts about moving was leaving them. Fortunately Jordan has been able to come and work in Little Rock twice since we have moved back to Arkansas. He has been here the past 2 weeks and leaves tomorrow, but not without stopping by to visit the kiddos.
