It’s Hard Because it was Wonderful

Saying goodbye is not always hard, but it is hard when the people you are leaving mean so much to you. Today was not as hard as the first time and there is joy in seeing our son thrive. All of us were sad to leave, but happy that we got to steal away with D-man for 48 hours. When we were walking to his dorm he said, “the time went so quickly.” It surely did, but we made the most of the time together. 

Sunday was a quick wrap up with a walk around High Street and ending up the Pulley Diner on campus for a milkshake for T-man and breakfast for the rest of us.  We made a quick stop to drop off D-man and his things at Tappan Hall and made our way back to the car (with a few tears shed by me). 

We made it to the airport with plenty of time and will know better how much time is needed next time. T-man got more ice cream (Graeter’s from Ohio). Next time we have to get in Skyline Chili and hit Brick Street (the huge club on High Street) and meet his friends. Already looking forward to it! 

One last shot 

Ice cream!