The first time I met Heather (aka Housewife Heather) is a memory that always makes me laugh. It was spring of 2010 and I joined my friend Beth Ann and her friend (Heather) for a walk along the bike path where Beth lived. Jackson was about 6 months old and I was still out of shape. Nevertheless, I had packed up my BOB jogging stroller to join them on their walk.

After we walked for an eternity and still hadn’t turned around to go home, I asked how long the walk was. “Six miles” they replied. I am pretty sure my eyes popped out of my head as my bursitis-riddled hip fell out of its socket. Despite venturing on a far longer walk than I had ever imagined, I was lucky enough to meet Heather and am proud to call her one of my best friends. Three years after that walk, she is a fellow Rhody Blogger and Faux Book Club member, we are all lucky to have her in our lives.

On Monday afternoon, she is having a hysterectomy to kick cancer’s butt. Please keep her in your prayers and send her all of your positive energy for a speedy recovery!

Love ya Heather!