My friend, Craig, is making me cry (even more than I have tonight). I'm going to have to lay a smackdown on him! This is what our conversation has been like:
Me: I miss my momma! I'm sorry for such a depressing text but I had to tell someone.
Him: Aw...I'm sorry. I can't even imagine how hard that must be at times. I'm thinking of you.
Me: March is the hardest. She died on the 31st.
Him: :/ Always a painful reminder...Hang in there. You're in my prayers.
Me: Thanks. You're a good friend.
Him: You're sweet. Your mother would be proud of the person you are and the woman you've become.
Me: Don't make me cry or I'll have to beat you. Wow, that screams "sweet', huh? Haha.
Him: Haha! No tears!
Me: Why? Are you afraid that I could beat you up? Haha.
Him: Haha! You probably could! 
Me: That's because I'm a hoss!  I seriously scare some guys. It's hilarious.
I seriously have a great friend in Craig. He even made me smile despite the tears. I'm about to cry right now thinking of it. Dude, what is wrong with me? Maybe I need to lead a smackdown on my own self! |
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