Put on your best Fall rolled collar sweater, it’s time to hang with your friends, Krissy!

Our time was markedly more frequent when the kids were little. We’d ditch them for carefree days/nights/weekends and now we’re all hanging on a little tighter to our big kids who have one foot out the door…but, I will never diminish the value of stealing away for oysters and laughs that make your eyes a little more wrinkly.

And we speak unspeakable things, and we know each other and each other’s kids…and each other’s husbands, all so well. And the amount of time and talking and wine, it’s never, never enough. Never.

Thank God for times and hoes like these.