I think you're awesome. And if you wanted to be my BFF, I would totally be okay with that. We could hang out, and go shopping together. Or we could just sit at the table and chat about how cool you are, and the women of the world that you visit are, too. But if you're on your way over, will you call first? I'd hate to have laundry sitting on the sofa when you got here.
Love,
Momza