I had a goal this month to begin planning a
reunion trip with Bre, but the Lord stepped in and orchestrated His own! Unexpectedly this past week Bre & I were
able to squeal, hug, eat Blue Bell, a copious amount of food and drink Dr
Pepper together for seven hours. It was
exactly what my heart needed and I am so grateful for the fabulous guys in our
lives that made it possible.
Saturday morning I was sitting in a professional
development conference (yes, teachers work weekends) when Bre sent me a text
message that she would be in Texas by 10:00 that night. Work was sending her to Houston and we
started scrambling for a plan of how we could meet up. In a crazy whirlwind of cheap flights for the
Bre, a steal of a hotel across from the ballpark and a really wonderful husband
of mine we worked out a plan. Coach
Husband & I drove the three hours to H-Town on Sunday morning. I didn’t wait for the car to be in park
before I was rushing the hotel lobby to hug my best friend! We then went on a crazy adventure to find
lunch, I experienced my first Uber ride and we ate a really random pizza
place. From there we went to the
baseball game & cheered on the boys.
Ate way too much food, laughed together, took copious amounts of
pictures and headed back to their hotel for a final few minutes of togetherness
before we left.
CH drove us home late Sunday evening while I cried
pretty much the entire way. We had a
blast being together again & the countdown is on until Bre comes to Waco!
EIGHT WEEKS!
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