A letter is never ill-timed; it never interrupts.
Instead it waits for us to find the opportune minute, the quiet moment to savor the message.
There is an element of timelessness about letter writing.
-Lois Wyse
"Okay your wives would be upset if I didn't get a picture of you three." Christen says as she points at me, Emma, and Talia. "So you three go pose for some pictures."
"Yes ma'am." Emma, Talia, and I say then I look at where we're gonna be standing.
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Tomorrow is Tobin's retirement game so tonight we're doing a team only bonding night of her choosing so only players and staff can participate.
I don't really know what Mikaela's doing, but I know she's with Megan, Nova, and Jessie
Tobin chose to go on a team hike then, since we're near her childhood home, we're gonna have a cookout and s'mores back at her parents home.
I'm pretty sure Mikaela, Megan, Nova, and Jessie will be at the cookout.
"Is this good?" I ask as I stand with my fellow sports bra wearing friends.
Emma, Talia and I are wearing sports bra's and new 5 inch inseam shorts that our respective wives got us a couple weeks ago.
Emma's wearing a pink solo snowboards sports bra, Talia's wearing a green solo snowboards sports bra, and I'm wearing a red solo snowboards sports bra so we're kinda matching.
Oh we're also wearing hiking socks and hiking shoes.
"Yeah." Christen says
"Alright." Talia says as I stand in-between my friends then
"Is that good?" I ask.
Christen gives me the 'bitch really' look so my friends and I pose for the camera.
We take a picture where I'm holding my friends in my arms, one where Talia and Emma are kissing my cheeks, one where Myself and Emma are kissing Talia's cheeks, one where myself and Talia are kissing Emma's cheeks, one where Emma and Talia are holding me like I'm a prize fish, one where Myself and Talia are holding Emma like she's a prize fish, one where Emma and I are holding Talia lake she's a prize fish, and a whole bunch more.
We thought about doing one where we flash the camera, but there's to many people around so we decide not to.
"Okay I think that's enough." Christen says.
"Yay." I say then Talia and Emma jump on me so I quickly catch them.
"Strong Kit-Kat." Emma says.
"As much as I love you two." I say. "I am not carrying you back down the trail to Toby's house.
"Boo." Emma and Talia say as they hop off me and stand next to me.
"Come on people." Sahara says. "Let's get going.
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"That smells so good." I mumble as we walk into Tobins' parents back yard.
