{"id":9504,"date":"2015-06-08T12:10:22","date_gmt":"2015-06-08T17:10:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.wheelchairmommy.com\/?p=9504"},"modified":"2015-06-08T12:11:34","modified_gmt":"2015-06-08T17:11:34","slug":"when-you-get-to-see-your-bffs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.wheelchairmommy.com\/closed\/2015\/when-you-get-to-see-your-bffs\/","title":{"rendered":"When you get to see your BFFs"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today I am going to tell you the story of how I met my 3 best friends.<\/p>\n<p>Growing up I went to the same school from Kinder all the way through my Sophmore year. I lived in a tiny town so it was the same 45-50 kids for 11 years. I decided I wanted to homeschool&nbsp;the middle of that year, so I did.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I moved in with my dad in the middle of my Junior year and I decided I wanted to go back to public school. Sadly the local school refused to acknowledge any of my Homeschool credits, but the local alternative school would. I had to go there for a semester. I collected so many credits that I could have graduated after only being there one semester but my dad told me that was absolutely NOT an option.<\/p>\n<p>I am so glad he did. The summer between Junior and Senior year I started working at Wal-Mart. That&#8217;s where I met Tiffany. She was also about to start her Senior year and we instantly became friends. When school started she introduced me to her friends Sarah and Amanda and the 4 of us became inseparable. It was the best year ever.<\/p>\n<p>I was actually with Sarah when I had my wreck. She was the one driving. <strong><em>She was not responsible for the accident<\/em><\/strong>. You can <a href=\"http:\/\/www.wheelchairmommy.com\/2014\/whats-story\/\">read that story here.<\/a><\/p>\n<p>I moved back to my Mom&#8217;s after the wreck and no longer saw MY GIRLS every day. We went from living a few minutes apart to living many hours apart. It was quite an adjustment.<\/p>\n<p>We started this tradition of always taking pictures together when we did get together and through the years we did our best to add our kids to the photos. It didn&#8217;t always work out but I will always cherish these photos. We have all grown from 1 kids to 2-3 kids and we have not ALL gotten together if many years. I am beyond sad about this.<\/p>\n<p>That brings me to this weekend. I was able to see Tiffany and just like best friends everywhere, we picked up as if no time had passed and with that I leave with some of our pictures through the years. I think 1-2 may be missing.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The first picture is from this weekend, with just Tiffany and I . We were talking and decided we need to plan a regular 4-some reunion. It&#8217;s been far too long, but thank goodness for texting and Facebook.<\/p>\n<p><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-9507\" src=\"http:\/\/www.wheelchairmommy.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/06\/IMG_2272-e1433783405821.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_2272\" width=\"700\" height=\"700\"><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-9505\" src=\"http:\/\/www.wheelchairmommy.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/06\/first-3-e1433783202117.jpg\" alt=\"first 3\" width=\"700\" height=\"1400\"> <img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-9506\" src=\"http:\/\/www.wheelchairmommy.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/06\/girls2-e1433783243872.jpg\" alt=\"girls2\" width=\"700\" height=\"1400\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today I am going to tell you the story of how I met my 3 best friends. Growing up I went to the same school from Kinder all the way through my Sophmore year. 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