Here are some of the reasons why she the BEST friend a girl could ask for.....
She loved dressing randomly in 80's clothes and having a girl's night out running through people's apartments......
She was "my best friend's wedding" bridesmaid with me.....

Seriously, WHO can drive to Canada and back and still be totally in LOVE with eachother?!
She teaches me to love the gospel as much as she does.....
She was "my best friend's wedding" bridesmaid with me.....

Seriously, WHO can drive to Canada and back and still be totally in LOVE with eachother?!
She teaches me to love the gospel as much as she does.....My best and dearest friend of 15 years, left last week to report to the Missionary Training Center. She is the one I confide in, laugh, cry and get sassy with, beat with a rice-filled sock, get mad at for making fun of my frizzy white hair when I was 5, make road trips to Canada with, take on every family vacation possible, and spend all day with. She's younger than I by 2 years, but has ALWAYS been my mentor, my spiritual go-to. She is the friend that even though I was dating the BIGGEST LOSER ever, she was his number one fan because I was. She is the type that doesn't need to be entertained, and that the whole family loves because she cleans up after herself and helps with everything. She always seems to know exactly what needs to be done and does it. Ash is my number one. But she's also about 20 other people's number one because she connects like we do with everyone she meets.
Now, the reason I tell you this is because I am now going to state something bold and perhaps offensive to some:
SHE WILL BE THE BEST SISTER MISSIONARY THE LORD HAS EVER HAD. She will be the greatest contributor to His work, she will be the most humble, the most submissive, the most charitable, the most committed, the most successful leader in His army that He's ever had. I hope she understands that.
I couldn't think of anything that I could possibly do for her to thank her for being there for every major moment in my life. From my sweet 16 to prom to my mission farewell to the airport when I got home to my sealing. She's been there EVERY step of the way. The only thing I could think of to do was the ONE thing I hate doing more than anything. COMMITTING TO SOMETHING.......WRITING ONCE A WEEK! What was I thinking! Cole was sweet enough to support me on this one, so we'll do it together for the next 78 weeks until she gets home. Oh my goodness what was I thinking!? If you knew her, you'de know its 100% worth every single committed letter.
















is my husband.....ladies, eat your heart out, and this little number he's wearing, won US two free nights in ANY Marriott in the U.S.......any suggestions on where we should go? Cole and his friend Mark swept in on scooters chanting "USA! USA!". Classic.