BFF- Best Friend Forever.

[ghost19]

My wife, of course. I couldn't tie my shoes without her, scratch that, most likely couldn't even get them on without her around, she's my mojo. Everyone here at the SKMB is pretty bad ass as far as friends also. It would be my honor to buy any one of you guys or ladies a drink, especially that GNT dude. He was one of the first, maybe THE first to welcome me here at the SKMB with some kind words and a well placed joke or two which made me feel right at home very quickly. So, thanks Scott, you're a helluva guy, and I appreciate his and everyone's kindness here at the SKMB.

"Dusty" and "Voodoo" are my other two best friends. Neither has ever let me down, failed me, nor left me hanging. I shall post pics of them
"Dusty"


and...

"Voodoo"

 

[Sliced Bread]

Is it a cliche to say I married my best friend? Anyway, I married her.

I'm marrying mine in 6 weeks

 

[GNTLGNT]

My wife, of course. I couldn't tie my shoes without her, scratch that, most likely couldn't even get them on without her around, she's my mojo. Everyone here at the SKMB is pretty bad ass as far as friends also. It would be my honor to buy any one of you guys or ladies a drink, especially that GNT dude. He was one of the first, maybe THE first to welcome me here at the SKMB with some kind words and a well placed joke or two which made me feel right at home very quickly. So, thanks Scott, you're a helluva guy, and I appreciate his and everyone's kindness here at the SKMB.

"Dusty" and "Voodoo" are my other two best friends. Neither has ever let me down, failed me, nor left me hanging. I shall post pics of them
View attachment 12106"Dusty"


and...
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"Voodoo"

...it is my honor and pleasure Ghost...I know you always have my six....and I yours...good copy on THAT!...

 

[hipmamajen]

I have a Bestie and a Sister From Another Mister. My bestie is my husband's high school locker partner's wife, and she's the one I started and ran the Homeschool group with. My S.F.A.M. became part of the family when we had babies in the NICU together in 95-96, and we bonded hard.

Our kids all grew up in a herd.

Those of you who've read my posts for a while know that S.F.A.M.'s daughter passed away in 2013, right before her 18th birthday. So, I just share mine with her now, and my kids just consider S.F.A.M. "Better Than Mom."

Both Bestie and S.F.A.M., for various reasons, can't have any more kids of their own. So when I got pregnant in 2012, it was pretty clear I was having "our" baby. They took over all the planning, and helped me get to all my appointments, which was really helpful because Baby Bonecrusher was dismantling me from the inside out.

They earned a rather saucy nickname.

Spoiler

One of the first visits they both came to was for a transvaginal ultrasound, which is like a regular ultrasound except they stick a wand...transvaginally...to measure the baby very early on. The doc asked if I wanted them to leave as he started waving this gel-coated, condom-wrapped electrical imaging wiener around, and I said, "Nah, they can stay, they're my p***y posse." (Sometimes things just come out of my mouth before I even know they're in my brain. This was one of those times.)

The name stuck, and now we're the P.P. Any time we have a birthday we have to plan a P.P.B.P. (P.P. Birthday Party.) If we all get up at a restaurant to go the the bathroom at the same time, it's a P.P. pee pee. It's exactly as fun as it sounds, which is a *lot* of fun if you don't get out much.

Yeah, I bet you wish you could party with us!

 

[Debbie913]

I have a Bestie and a Sister From Another Mister. My bestie is my husband's high school locker partner's wife, and she's the one I started and ran the Homeschool group with. My S.F.A.M. became part of the family when we had babies in the NICU together in 95-96, and we bonded hard.

Our kids all grew up in a herd.

Those of you who've read my posts for a while know that S.F.A.M.'s daughter passed away in 2013, right before her 18th birthday. So, I just share mine with her now, and my kids just consider S.F.A.M. "Better Than Mom."

Both Bestie and S.F.A.M., for various reasons, can't have any more kids of their own. So when I got pregnant in 2012, it was pretty clear I was having "our" baby. They took over all the planning, and helped me get to all my appointments, which was really helpful because Baby Bonecrusher was dismantling me from the inside out.

They earned a rather saucy nickname.

Spoiler

One of the first visits they both came to was for a transvaginal ultrasound, which is like a regular ultrasound except they stick a wand...transvaginally...to measure the baby very early on. The doc asked if I wanted them to leave as he started waving this gel-coated, condom-wrapped electrical imaging wiener around, and I said, "Nah, they can stay, they're my p***y posse." (Sometimes things just come out of my mouth before I even know they're in my brain. This was one of those times.)

The name stuck, and now we're the P.P. Any time we have a birthday we have to plan a P.P.B.P. (P.P. Birthday Party.) If we all get up at a restaurant to go the the bathroom at the same time, it's a P.P. pee pee. It's exactly as fun as it sounds, which is a *lot* of fun if you don't get out much.

Yeah, I bet you wish you could party with us!

Jen, I just love your stories. I can't wait to meet you in person!

 

[FlakeNoir]

I have a Bestie and a Sister From Another Mister. My bestie is my husband's high school locker partner's wife, and she's the one I started and ran the Homeschool group with. My S.F.A.M. became part of the family when we had babies in the NICU together in 95-96, and we bonded hard.

Our kids all grew up in a herd.

Those of you who've read my posts for a while know that S.F.A.M.'s daughter passed away in 2013, right before her 18th birthday. So, I just share mine with her now, and my kids just consider S.F.A.M. "Better Than Mom."

Both Bestie and S.F.A.M., for various reasons, can't have any more kids of their own. So when I got pregnant in 2012, it was pretty clear I was having "our" baby. They took over all the planning, and helped me get to all my appointments, which was really helpful because Baby Bonecrusher was dismantling me from the inside out.

They earned a rather saucy nickname.

Spoiler

One of the first visits they both came to was for a transvaginal ultrasound, which is like a regular ultrasound except they stick a wand...transvaginally...to measure the baby very early on. The doc asked if I wanted them to leave as he started waving this gel-coated, condom-wrapped electrical imaging wiener around, and I said, "Nah, they can stay, they're my p***y posse." (Sometimes things just come out of my mouth before I even know they're in my brain. This was one of those times.)

The name stuck, and now we're the P.P. Any time we have a birthday we have to plan a P.P.B.P. (P.P. Birthday Party.) If we all get up at a restaurant to go the the bathroom at the same time, it's a P.P. pee pee. It's exactly as fun as it sounds, which is a *lot* of fun if you don't get out much.

Yeah, I bet you wish you could party with us!

 

[Grandpa]

Changed over time. Growing up, a boy named Curt who died too young. We played together a lot. As a teen, he introduced me to and wheedled me into asking out a girl who now goes by Grandma.

Grandma, of course, three years of dating and over 40 years of marriage later.

John for the last 20-some years, and it's hard for me to believe we've known each other that long. Smartest guy I know, introduced me to single malts, asked me to be best man at his wedding, and we just make each other laugh. Lots. The four of us went on a loooooong trip together, to the Land of Flakesie (it was their honeymoon, our 30th, and I joked that it was our mean 15th), and came out still friends.

 

[80sFan]

I have a couple close girlfriends, but the hubby is my bestie. We met in college (I was younger than our daughter is now!) and we've been through some tough times together (understatement!) but we're still standing.

 

[GNTLGNT]

I have a Bestie and a Sister From Another Mister. My bestie is my husband's high school locker partner's wife, and she's the one I started and ran the Homeschool group with. My S.F.A.M. became part of the family when we had babies in the NICU together in 95-96, and we bonded hard.

Our kids all grew up in a herd.

Those of you who've read my posts for a while know that S.F.A.M.'s daughter passed away in 2013, right before her 18th birthday. So, I just share mine with her now, and my kids just consider S.F.A.M. "Better Than Mom."

Both Bestie and S.F.A.M., for various reasons, can't have any more kids of their own. So when I got pregnant in 2012, it was pretty clear I was having "our" baby. They took over all the planning, and helped me get to all my appointments, which was really helpful because Baby Bonecrusher was dismantling me from the inside out.

They earned a rather saucy nickname.

Spoiler

One of the first visits they both came to was for a transvaginal ultrasound, which is like a regular ultrasound except they stick a wand...transvaginally...to measure the baby very early on. The doc asked if I wanted them to leave as he started waving this gel-coated, condom-wrapped electrical imaging wiener around, and I said, "Nah, they can stay, they're my p***y posse." (Sometimes things just come out of my mouth before I even know they're in my brain. This was one of those times.)

The name stuck, and now we're the P.P. Any time we have a birthday we have to plan a P.P.B.P. (P.P. Birthday Party.) If we all get up at a restaurant to go the the bathroom at the same time, it's a P.P. pee pee. It's exactly as fun as it sounds, which is a *lot* of fun if you don't get out much.

Yeah, I bet you wish you could party with us!

...The P.P. may patrol the perimeter of the Kon princess....

 

[Dana Jean]

I have a Bestie and a Sister From Another Mister. My bestie is my husband's high school locker partner's wife, and she's the one I started and ran the Homeschool group with. My S.F.A.M. became part of the family when we had babies in the NICU together in 95-96, and we bonded hard.

Our kids all grew up in a herd.

Those of you who've read my posts for a while know that S.F.A.M.'s daughter passed away in 2013, right before her 18th birthday. So, I just share mine with her now, and my kids just consider S.F.A.M. "Better Than Mom."

Both Bestie and S.F.A.M., for various reasons, can't have any more kids of their own. So when I got pregnant in 2012, it was pretty clear I was having "our" baby. They took over all the planning, and helped me get to all my appointments, which was really helpful because Baby Bonecrusher was dismantling me from the inside out.

They earned a rather saucy nickname.

Spoiler

One of the first visits they both came to was for a transvaginal ultrasound, which is like a regular ultrasound except they stick a wand...transvaginally...to measure the baby very early on. The doc asked if I wanted them to leave as he started waving this gel-coated, condom-wrapped electrical imaging wiener around, and I said, "Nah, they can stay, they're my p***y posse." (Sometimes things just come out of my mouth before I even know they're in my brain. This was one of those times.)

The name stuck, and now we're the P.P. Any time we have a birthday we have to plan a P.P.B.P. (P.P. Birthday Party.) If we all get up at a restaurant to go the the bathroom at the same time, it's a P.P. pee pee. It's exactly as fun as it sounds, which is a *lot* of fun if you don't get out much.

Yeah, I bet you wish you could party with us!

 

[hipmamajen]

...The P.P. may patrol the perimeter of the Kon princess....

Duly noted on the P.P.O.C. (P.P. Official Calendar)