Amy and I met freshmen year of high school. We were in the same art class and I remember being so envious of her drawing abilities.
Amy was SUPER quiet in school, which was great because I was shy too. Next to Amy, I felt like Lady Gaga. We became friends and one day she invited me to her house. Then I met the REAL Amy.
She's loud and funny and laughs all the time. She randomly breaks out into song, especially when making cookies. She's a holiday freak and probably owns DVDs of every Christmas special in existence.
Amy is still bitter that I talked her into enrolling in the same classes as me senior year, which included two AP courses. We had the same schedule, which was great. . .except that it was a ton of work. . .and I was sick a lot and left her alone. But she's still my friend.
Amy remembered to send cards on every birthday and holiday, even when I would call her in July to wish her Happy Birthday when she was actually born in August. Then I would forget in August and apologize in the fall. But she's still my friend.
Last fall Amy met Katelynn. Apparently, it was quite the romance, because, Miss Never-misses-any-major-event forgot to show up for my baby shower. But I'm still her friend.
Within the year Amy and Katelynn moved into the cutest house with their three cats (Poopy, Lefty and Moose) and Coffee, their uber-friendly Rottweiler. And thanks to the great state of New York, they were married just in time to spend their honeymoon bailing buckets of water out of their basement courtesy of Hurricane Irene.
I'm sure Amy and Katelynn found love and laughter during the storm. They are crazy about each other. Here's some wedding shots.
Come on, guys. Get a room already, will ya?
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