Empty Nest...
We are really and truly empty nesters now. With Jill in Florida, Torrey in Indiana, and Tim -- well, currently in London, but soon to be in France and then North Africa, the city and suburbs of Chicago are feeling mighty empty.
No, not everything got done. Not everything I wanted, anyway. Tim's room is definitely looking like Tim's room. Messy. His "desk" was left on the dining room table -- I really will have to move that. Tomorrow I will cancel his cell phone, and this weekend we'll sell his car.
I have a Tim-shaped hole in my heart.
I got a very brief e-mail this morning saying he had arrived safely. Jen, his special friend, got a similar one. Presumably hers might have said just a bit more. I would hope so, anyway. We're going to get together sometime next week before I start traveling again.
Susy, Jen & Tim at our Memorial Day cookout:

Last minute work on my computer:

Loaded down....

On the way to O'Hare:

Checking in:

This is IT for 27 months? Why do I feel as though we'll be sending a LOT of care packages?

Last pics with the Madre & the Padre


Goodbye Tim -- God's richest blessings on you as you begin your Big Adventure. (Glad you are TALL so we can see you over the crowd and watch you thru security....)

2 Comments:
I will miss Tim too Mama. We can use each other for support. I love you.
Sniff. Sniff. Where's my kleenex. :(
I love it that they grow up. I hate it that they grow up.
Love, Me
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