I love these girls, the guys, the lessons we are learning through each other.
I love the challenges we face, the dirt we have to clean from under our fingernails and the fog we are often forced to clear.
I love that we are real; that crazy stuff goes down, and yet we still laugh and love at the end of the day.
I love how we can act like five-year-olds, and talk about war and peace and justice. I love that we grow with, through, in, and among each other. It's beautiful.
