Tiff and I have known each other for almost 18 years, since our college days at Pitt. During the time we've been friends, so much life has happened. Boyfriends. Graduations. Apartments. Diets. First jobs. Bad hair styles. Quarter-life crises. Vacations. Weddings. Moves. Grad school. Grown-up jobs. Home construction. Babies. More babies. Through it all we have managed to remain the sort of friends who pick up where we left off, not afraid of dormant periods because we know conversation always springs to life when we're together again. Tonight was no exception.
Tiff was in Pittsburgh for a few days on work (yahoo!) which allowed us to get together for dinner. (Tiff, if you ever leave the firm which sends you to my side of the state, mark my words: I will hunt you down and cut your hair into that Carol Brady disaster you had after college. You will be forced to live with the shame of the mama mullet once again.) Now, where was I? Oh yes, tonight we managed to grab dinner at Siba before she heads back to her life in Philadelphia tomorrow.
The following are a few snapshots of our wonderful time together, which raced by much like the 18 years we've known each other.
Candle shot - love the colors in this.
My dear friend Tiff, you will never know how much your friendship means to me. And it's not because I want to steal your necklace or any of your other fine jewelry or accessories. But let's say I did....does that mean you'll come back soon to get your stuff??