Peoria 3rd Ward Girl's Reunion

I was able to go to lunch with a group of friends from my Young Women's days. I haven't seen some of them in years. We went to On The Border, where we gabbed for almost 4 hours. (And ate. I had a chimi and strawberry lemonade. Yum.) Brent doesn't understand how women can sit and talk for so long without running out of discussion material. After catching up on the basics, like our jobs, and what our husbands, kids, and old friends are up to, we have no problem swapping labor stories, and discussing everything from tattoos to cosmetic surgery. If we didn't have to get back and rescue our husbands from the kids, we could go on and on. It was so good to spend an afternoon with the girls.