Perfection
Thats the word that comes to mind as I think back to this past weekend.
After work on Friday, we loaded up the cars and made the 2+ hour drive to the North Georgia mountains. What we would find waiting for us was an amazing lake cabin complete with roaring fire places, bunk beds, and screened in porches. There were eight of us up there this weekend. These are the eight girls that make up my small group, and the girls whom I have grown to absolutely adore. We shared stories, s’mores, home-made meals, fuzzy blankets and board games. It was a picture perfect girls weekend complete with a day of falling snow.
The circumstances of it all can only described as God’s perfect planing. The ability to pull off such a huge commitment from eight girls that have ridiculously busy schedules with less than a weeks notice…. the way this cabin fell into our laps…. the way eight strangers could become instant friends… the way we could share laughter and tears without any fear of judgment or criticism. It was magic. Only God could pull off such a weekend.
A girls weekend is not complete without a puppy to love on.
The Assignment: Find something at the local flea market that is significant to you. Not as easy as it sounded.
Eight girls + Eight kittens = lots of smiles
Endless girl talk, laughter and giggles.
The amazing group.... Picture Perfect.
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