Lisa visited us during the last weekend in July, and we ate/drank our way through Alabama in a desperate attempt to stay out of the heat. Pounds were gained. Also, tattoos!

Our friendship is almost old enough to drink. We met the summer before our freshman year of high school at bible camp in Montana. Lisa liked me because I was friends with a guy named Nolan that she thought was cute. (And I was not the least bit interested in him – surprise, surprise!). We don’t get to visit face-to-face very often, and I am always happy to see her again.