We dropped Nana Cyndi off at the airport yesterday.
Lola keeps asking me if she can go see Nana in her room down the hall.
She's a little heartbroken.
To be honest, we all are.
Thank you for taking care of us, keeping my babies happy, being my navigator on our crazy adventures, walking up Queen Anne Hill with me just so I could get my Trader Joe's fix, and most importantly, for making this transition about 1,000 times easier on my little family.