There a lot of Amys in my life. I've got my sister Amy, the one I started The Locket Sisters with. There's my two Amys from the time I lived in Denver. One of my fav yoga teachers is an Amy. And my longest, dearest friend is an Amy, too. I've always called her Amy J so as not to confuse her with Amy-my-sister growing up. Amy J grew up on Edith Ave in the town we both were raised in. I remember bei…