Chicks

I have found my girls. Acceptance into a circle of friends, without judgment, without fear, is an amazing feeling. There are three new friendships, three new life-lines, and they call themselves the chicks with sticks ( sticks meaning crochet!). I love them, these coffee chicks, they are everything I have always wanted, and NEEDED! We all went out the other night, a girls night out, and I had the time of my life! We wined and deserted, and we were treated like VIPs by a very, suave Moroccan man, the owner of the restaurant. We laughed so hard we cried! Some drank so much ( not a lot, just enough) I saw a side I never knew existed in them ( I LOVED IT!) and we talked, but all in good humor and with love, for each other, for sisterhood. Our bond is being women' being mothers, and being wives, and all that those things bring. It is a say anything kind of group, to speak what is on your mind and to expect completely honest feedback. I am blessed. Thank you to my Chicks.