Today is a throw back to an old friendship.  I’m referring to my friend LaNita. Yes, she’s a plain ol’ white girl and her name is LaNita. We’ve had a lot of fun over the years giving her nick names. Like Fajita Pita. Anyways, I’ve been friends with LaNita since the eighth grade. We were at a time inseparable like most teens are with their best friends.  We’ve had our ups and downs over the years. Believe me we have. BUT, LaNita is one of my friends that I can bust a huge fart in front of, pick my nose in front of, and hang out with no make up on.  Even after we get mad at each-other and don’t talk to each-other for months on end, we pick up right where we left off as if nothing has ever happened. That’s what I constitute a solid friendship as. You get mad at each-other and can eventually go back to being friends with eachother. Cause guess what, when you get mad at someone for something it actually means you care about them. And I care about her a great deal. We know all about each-others crazy ass families, both had shot gun weddings, and both got knocked up right after our shot gun weddings.

Now LaNita is super full o’ baby. Like she’s due in a few weeks. I should have snapped a picture of her today cause she is almost  little person status, and super full of baby, and looks like she could be on 16&Pregnant cause she looks so young. But she’s not 16, and her husband isn’t a total d-bag that wants nothing to do with the baby.

I’m so excited that her little boy will be here soon, I can’t wait to go visit her in the hospital with her baby and give him lots of smooches and smell that fresh baby smell.