
While in Florida Carver and I had the
extreme pleasure of visiting my friend Courtney and her sweet family. Courtney is one of my BFFs and we don't get to see each other often enough. I love getting to visit her but it makes me extra emotional about the fact that we don't live close enough to each other. I SO wish we lived closer and our babies could truly grow up together.
My heart simply swelled watching our kids play together. Whitney is 14 months and is petite and precious with beautiful blue eyes and huge dimples. She is the perfect mix of Courtney and Darin. Love, love, love this girl. My major concern with the visit was that Carver would either a) play too rough with Whitney and scare/hurt/traumatize her, or b) Carver would destroy their lovely home. Luckily he LOVED Whitney and was super sweet to her...unfortunately, he did break one cute ceramic lamp-type thing on their patio...
Exploring the backyard.
Pushing Whitney around on her train.
Pool time! They had a blast!




The highlight of the much-too-short visit was spending the morning wandering around UF's campus, reminiscing about our college days (we had almost all of our non-core classes together there during my last two years at UF), and eating at our favorite Gainesville restaurant, The Swamp. I simply loved being back on campus. This was my first visit back since I graduated 8 years ago. So many emotions and memories are wrapped up in that place. It is incredible to me that Court and I were walking around the campus, pushing
our kids in their strollers. My my how time flies. It was a perfect, perfect morning. (With the exception of the parking ticket I received, though that brought on its own wave of nostalgia). I love college campuses-- especially this one.
I tried bribing the kids with snacks to get them in a picture together. Fail.
There is one thing I sincerely dislike about Courtney. The fact that I look like a chubby Amazon next to her...


Carver fell asleep during our trek around campus. I try to tell him that he wouldn't be so tired if he did not get up at 5:45 in the morning.
Lunch at The Swamp.

Broccoli Bites = Fried yummy goodness. A tradition of ours.

I've said it before, but Courtney is one of my very best friends and we are so.much.alike. It is a little scary. She just
gets me. I think we could spend weeks talking and never run out of things to say. She is 100% supportive of me, always. She will listen to my crazy rants and then tell me that she
feels exactly the same way. She is a comfort and a blessing to me and I find it absolutely amazing that God so carefully orchestrated this friendship. We met in French class and clicked immediately. She is the only friend I made at UF and still talk to with any kind of regularity. I didn't learn French that year, but I gained an incredible friend. Which is well-worth the misery of French class
five days a week. Courtney-- please move here. Please, please, please. There are multiple houses for sale in my neighborhood :) I need you here!!!