A Tennessee Wedding

On Friday I packed up my bags and flew from Portland, ME to Nashville, TN for the wedding of one of my best and oldest friends, Kendra. It had been a while since I've seen her (or her sister, Kristen, or her brother, Jordan. And yes, they're triplets!), so this was a lovely way to catch up with her and her family. It's always a tough thing to do to go to a wedding where you know you'll know next to no one. But, really? I wouldn't have missed this wedding for the world.

Being given away

Kristen being an AWESOME MoH

At the Altar

Repeating their vows

THE KISS

Mr. & Mrs.

Wedding Pie Cutting

Besties since 2nd grade!

Me and the girls

Photo Booth Fun

We've been friends since we were in 2nd grade when their family moved into my town in New Hampshire. Ironically, another set of triplets moved out the same summer they moved in! Crazy, right? So, after a little thinking last night, I've realized that Kendra and Kristen are my oldest friends in the world. And two of my best friends in the world as well. Though a lot of distance separates us and sometimes we're not the best champions of correspondence, they're still two people whom I have known and loved like family for as long as I can remember. Heck, their parents had a huge hand in raising me - just as I'm sure my parents had a huge hand in raising them - with how much time we spent at each other's houses!

Congratulations Kendra! Love you like the sister I never had! :)