Sad to Say Goodbye

Despite the flurry of activity and overall level of stress and busy-ness, it was, as it always is, sad to say goodbye to R’s family. We were all bummed, but the kids were really sad to see them go. Maybe (hopefully) we’ll get to see them again, soon.

There is, however, a certain fun to saying goodbye because we get to go to the Lebanon airport and hang out with the jet set crowd. We all enjoy being at that airport, though it makes us sad to see the R’s leave. Now that they’re gone, we have to get back into the swing of our quotidian lives, which are busy in and of themselves.

After they took off, A&N wanted to hit golf balls again, so we stopped at the range and got a big bucket and swung away. N’s coach, PH, was there and gave all of us some free advice. I think he feels both A&N have good basic skills to play golf, they have the swing. A does seem to get a little frustrated when she has to play second fiddle to her brother, but she can share the wealth a little because it’s usually her that gets the spotlight.

We got home and it sure seemed quiet. It takes a few moments to find our rhythm. Nothing, however, that a nap and a little ultimate frisbee can’t take care of.

Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Felix atsoram for the pic.