A friend is moving.
She’s moving to Colorado.
I knew I wanted to be her friend the minute I heard her speak. I could hear her southern drawl and wanted her to keep talking.
Lucky for me, over the past 17 years, we have become friends, pretty good friends. Lucky me.
I will miss her.
I will miss her smile, her energy, her love for kids, her joy for teaching.
I know, Boulder needs her smile, her energy, her love for kids her joy for teaching.
I know good things are waiting for her in the Rocky Mountain state.
I know that Noah and Liam are at the heart of the move.
I know she is one brave soul.
I know I admire her courage.
I know I wish her nothing but goodness everywhere she goes!
I know she will still be my friend.
I know she has no choice but to join Two Writing Teachers and start slicing!
Here’s to you, Davia, always my friend.
Love, your big calves and belts buddy, Dawn xoxo
Rocky Mountain High, John Denver