Who would have guessed that one of the things I’m most thankful for is a group of crazy teenagers?

It’s true.

Hanna has the loudest, silliest, most supportive group of friends a mom could ask for. While Tom and Caleb generally hide from them, I say a prayer of thanksgiving and protection for these sweet girls as they maneuver through high school. When the aroma of nail polish and perfume comes creeping down the hall and the One Direction and Taylor Swift get a little loud, I thank God for these years and these girls.