June 4, 2012

The Drop Off

We all got up very, very early. Like, 5am early. There were cuddles. And then there was driving. Hours of it.








and then, they were gone.




And Dear B:  You're not funny, Mister. Can't even aim the camera at you without your middle finger flying up like that. See what you think when I start blowing in your ear. And also, thank you for driving almost the whole way. You didn't have to, but you're a South Dakota Jedi and that means you do the extra. Every time. Thank you for accompanying me on this difficult day.

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