Girls weekends can do strange things to a mama. Conversations erupt, bubbling out, streams of over sharing, crazy conversation and all the vulnerability a person can handle.

Women share. Women talk. We support, we love, we nurture and we listen.

And, if you have ever been around a women (or I imagine most of you ARE women), we resolve.  As we talk and explore, we find solutions to the things that warble around in our brains. Our girlfriends help us connect the dots to the flighty thoughts, dancing just out of reach.

Girls talk. It is what we do.

And even if we walk away without resolution, we still find our peace. Even if we just listen, we find see solutions appear. Even if we don’t need answers, they come.

girls. talk.

And for that, I am eternally grateful.