It's been a long time since I've thought about my friends Nancy, George, and Bess. You too Donna and Trixie and Cherry. And of course there's Anne and Emily (well not so much Anne as I try to spend a week or so with her every winter!).
By Trixie I mean Trixie Belden (and her friends Di and Honey).....the "slightly more spunky than Nancy" detective who was always getting into scrapes.
And last but definitely not least the beloved Anne (and her friend Diana) of Green Gables and the more mysterious and only slightly less beloved Emily (and her friend Ilse) of New Moon.
They seem like friends....friends from my youth....friends who I definitely spent many, many hours voraciously reading about!
Can the rest be far behind?