Last night we had a bbq with some of our friends from our ward.We ate, laughed, and then a few of us last to leave-ers played Bocce Ball. (I rocked it for a first timer.)
This is the first time I was sad to leave to many great friends. I love these girls:
Tonight some of Dave's family stayed over til way late talking and chatting. Man, I love his sisters!
Its bittersweet. Its always sad to leave, but its good to move on and to know that good things are still to come.