To My Two Best Friends,

What are the chances that two of the most kind and loving human beings that I've ever met were born on the same day?

I can't think of the exact moment we all began to realize that we might have some sort of friendship beginning to brew. I recall roaming the hallways in fifth and sixth grade and waving to a few girls that I knew of, whom everybody always spoke very highly of. I remember going to tennis practice in middle school and always seeing a friendly face. I also remember running to get sushi after school every chance we got.

I love how we're all completely different. Honestly it's hard to find qualities we have in common besides our love for food and a good sale. But that's what makes it all work. The wine mom, the crafty person, and the joker all blend together to make a pretty nice trio.

We make it okay to be ourselves. There's no need to pretend, because the bottom line is we're all a little weird and that's okay. We are also apart of a pretty amazing friend group, which I'm insanely thankful for, and acceptance and unconditional love are what keep it alive.

At the end of the day there's no other people I'd rather vent to or go to Target with for no reason. The two of you are the definition of true friends. No matter what we don't agree on, or when we can't decide where to go for dinner, I know the world isn't going to end.

Happy birthday ladies, I'll see you at home soon. <3