I remember watching "I Love Lucy" with Daniel one night, it was a long time ago. There was a certain line from the show that we have remembered ever since then, it was: "Don't say adieu, just say Good-Bye!" That line certainly didn't apply to when my parents and brother left today. We had a really great visit, Eve loved every second of it. Judah, not-so-much.
My stove is sparkling, my freezer defrosted, and my basement cleaned and organized. The Salvation Army really appreciates us. The feeling is quite mutual.
It was a good weekend, but the good-bye part wasn't so fun. Four year olds have a hard time with good-byes. 26 year olds aren't so swell with them either.
'Til next time!
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We just experienced this this week when both of my sisters came to visit on two separate days. My 7-year-old stood out in the driveway in his jammies and watched them leave. and cried when they left...but I'm glad he loves them so. Love your blog.
Oh this made me get all teary-eyed. Poor Eve. :(
I hope you are all doing better now and getting back to "normal". Sending you big comforting hugs. :)
Love Michelle
PS - In answer to your question, I didn't get to taste the dog food. I spit it out as soon as I realized what I did. :)
Good-byes sure aren't ever easy. I'm sorry it was so hard on Eve, and your parents/brother! I certainly understand this post - especially being military. It bothers my mom so much everytime she visits, or we visit, living so far away isn't fun when you're a grandparent!
I am so sorry that you had a sad goodbye. I hope everyone is recovering.
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