I don't have very many close friends - those who pretty much know everything about me and have stood by me anyways. Being my friend is probably pretty similar to riding the worlds fastest roller coaster all day long, over and over again.
Becky Beck. Becky and Mo were my visiting teachers 15 years ago. They never came and taught me a lesson. Ever. Instead, once a month we went to eat. And talk. And cry. And laugh. If you're with Mo and you don't laugh, there is probably something wrong with you! Becky was the first person to hold Colton. Becky and Mo have been my friends through three failed marriages. They love me anyways. They have done so while experiencing their own life-changing trials. No one does trials with as much grace and dignity as B Beck. No one. Mo always says she wants to be Becky when she grows up. Me too. Me too.