Caden and I went out the other day. Our plans were to drive out to Rutledge Falls and give him a chance to play in the water and be my little model for a day.
Plans changed when I realized he fell asleep on the way.
But, it was nice driving out through there, viewing the quiet country scenery.
The first time I went to Rutledge Falls, I went with my best friend from high school. Driving out in that direction the other day brought back those old high school memories. A whole flood of them.
My best friend in high school was Chris. He and I did what a lot of girl/boy best friends do. We were virtually inseparable. Anywhere you saw him, you saw me and vise versa. Before we took it a step further at some point and completely changed our friendship forever, we made a promise to each other. That’s right. That blood promise that if we were both single by the time we were 30, we’d marry each other.
Well, aside from the broken friendship, in four years we’ll both be 30, and I want to know just where in the hell my ring is at?!
Did you ever make this silly little promise with someone when you were younger?
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