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100 Days of Thanksgiving (Day 15)

Friends!
I love, love, love my friends! They mean so much to me! They are such a blessing and joy to me! 

"Friends are friends forever,
If the Lord is Lord of them."

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  1. You are definitely a forever friend of mine :) I can't wait to see y'all..hopefully over fall break!

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    1. Michaela, you are my forever friend! Yes, I do hope we can see each other over fall break!

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