Jefferson and I met on a Friday afternoon 25 years ago. He was visiting his cousin and Nana for the weekend and I was walking home from school when I got attacked by a neighborhood bully. At first I didn't want to be friends even though I appreciated him coming to my rescue. It was after his 3rd weekend of visiting we became the best of friends. He is who gave me the nickname Princess cause I always needed rescuing
I love that story. :)
On a job! She took me under her wings, showed me the ropes, and we've been best friends ever since.
I had a cold cucumber in my fridge.
I met her in the 3rd grade on the monkey bars in 1954. We both loved the songs on the radio, even back then. We practiced dancing.