Yesterday I drove up to find Lottie and Riggs on his Honda 50
headed to Lindsay's sister's house
(who lives three houses down)
(who lives three houses down)
for an afternoon swim.
If I was 9 years old, riding on a motorcycle with another cute 9 year
old, I would have died and gone to heaven.
Riggs and Lottie are the cutest of friends,
and have been for their whole lives.
Now I don't know if anything will become of anything, but I've got
quite a folder on my computer full of amazing photos of the
two of them- you know, in case.
Like these from church last Sunday:
And this one from 2016 at their "wedding."
All the older kids planned this
(and made them kiss).
Sweet Tooth Fairy! (Those were good days!).
Or this one when they are four years old and they
hid behind the temple doors to smooch:
And this one at the beach:
....and the rodeo:
Saying goodbye:
And the time they tried to be secret and hold hands
in family pictures.
(They were caught red-HANDED!):
Oh, and this adorable one in Spencer's lap while
sailing on the AuroraMark in 2013
Oh, and these gems, too:
I mean, can't you just see the makings of
a fantastic wedding slideshow?!