goodbyes. dislike.

I hate goodbyes.

Today in the Panera parking lot I hugged my friend Carrie goodbye.

I didn't like it very much (yes, I cried).

She and her husband are moving to Austin, Texas. 

They are taking this cute little boy with them.

Sigh.

Carrie and I have been friends for a long time. 

We worked at Eastview together.

We traveled to Trinidad together.

She lived with my family for a few months before she was married.

We once decided to take a trip to Michigan,

and within a half hour were packed and driving north on I55.

I was a (very old) bridesmaid in her wedding five years ago.

We've celebrated the best of times and learned from the worst of times. 

I know she's over in the next neighborhood, and she knows where I live.

Our friendship is comfortable and easy.

I love her.

I will miss her.

Earlier this fall, I took some pictures of her little boy Ryan, who just celebrated his second bithday. 

The images were a surprise for Daddy, so I haven't posted them until now.

Ryan is obviously an adorable little guy. 

He is also happy, smart, and plays a mean peek-a-boo.

I hope he comes to visit often.

I will want to catch up with his mommy, see how he's grown...and of course, take more pictures.

Until then, God's richest blessing on you, dear friends!