Next to Marc, I’ve been friends with Francie longer than anyone else. We met the day I started my first job out of college (the one I retired from 27 years later). It was a very small company (I was employee number 34; she says she was 33) and we soon became co-workers and great friends. She and her husband Dale have celebrated many happy occasions with us – our wedding, the births of two daughters and the wedding of one. They relocated to Portland, Oregon in 1996 so we don’t get to see each other very often, but it doesn’t seem to matter. She’s the kind of friend I can see for five minutes after a two-year gap and it seems like we just saw each other last week.
We spent a great day together yesterday, but for me, the highlight was introducing her to Sam,
having her see how much Charlie has grown and changed since she last saw him (at age three weeks); and then having dinner – just us girls – with Katie.
new friends. old friends. great friends. dear friends.
P.S. Francie also accompanied me and Katie to Paris in 2009 and me and Sara to Florence in 2014. Some of our favorite shared memories were made during those two trips and I love that they include Katie and Sara.