"Friends are angels who lift our feet when our own wings have trouble remembering how to fly"
Senior Year. I wasn't expecting to make two of the best friends anyone could ever ask for. I was just praying I would be able to survive the senioritis that was bound to destroy me.
When we all talked for the first time during Student Council, I'll admit I thought you guys were weird. But when people meet together in mutual weirdness, something amazing happens. Best friends.
I never imagined I would get my heart broken that year but I couldn't have asked for two better people to help me patch it back up. Some nights I'd lay awake and wonder if they knew how much they helped me on a day to day basis. They thought my testimony was strong but being a convert, I had never really had such an example of our Heavenly Father's love before. Some nights I still wonder if they know that even just their example helped me to gain the courage to get on my knees at night and pray to the Heavenly Father they seemed to know so well.
Kambrie. You are absolutely adorable. I love you with all my heart. You deserve the most amazing guy in the world and I will make sure you get him. Hun, I hope you know how much of an example you are to me. Thank you for always being willing to go to the Temple and fast with me whenever I needed someone. And thank you for being one of the only people who seemed to understand my infatuation with boys. And I'm never going to leave your side best friend, even when Spencer goes on his mission, we will party and send him pictures of all our crazy adventures that are of course legal ;)
Spencer. Oh boy, you are a stud. I love you with all my heart. I know you are going to be the most amazing missionary there is because you were always there to remind me of Heavenly Father's love when my faith was so close to crumbling. Thank you for always having patience with me and Kambrie and our constant boy drama. And thank you for always being there to give me a hug when I cried. I hope you know how much you mean to me, because who else would party with me at Beto's at one in the morning. You better expect a bunch of letters from me on your mission, because I will write you once a week. Promise :)
Looking back on everything, I know that there was no way I could have survived my senior year alone. I needed Kambrie and Spencer. Who else would have listened to my problems and helped dry the tears from my eyes? They even took away the sorrow and put happiness in its place.
So many memories have been made with those two crazy white kids. From constant trips to the Little Acorn and how Spencer and Kambrie would always order the same thing everytime we went. Without fail. To the lunch time drives to McDonalds and how you guys would always order at least two parfaits and make me the fatty across the table eating the deluxe angus burger and a Mcflurry. Or even the wrestling matches at school and how Spencer tried to actually watched the matches while me and Kambrie studied the wrestlers with our eyes. And who could forget the random trips in Kambries green van with her dupstep music blasted and our legs hanging out the windows.
So as we are away at different colleges, I promise you there will be a White Third picture hanging in my room. Because there is no way I could ever forget either of you.
