Well, I never thought I'd be blogging about another broken arm this soon. Our official count is now 3 broken arms. Seriously. What the heck?Instead of bore you with the confirmed dangers of dancing in a swivel chair, I'll take the friendship angle on this one. Lily and Ab are always the best of friends or worst of enemies. For the most part, they are true blue BFF's. Yesterday, Lily was over when Abbey broke her arm. She was very concerned for Abbey yesterday when we left, so I was not too surprised to hear that Lily wanted to come over to cheer Abbey up. Watching these two girls is pretty fun and a bit nostalgic. There are only two or three friends that I can sit and do nothing with. I've always said that a good solid friendship sometimes means sitting in the same room and saying absolutely nothing. It seems these two little girls already get that.
