mom, dad, and the send-off crew.

my parents left today. it was sad to see them go. i was getting used to living with them in our tiny box. whenever my dad left early in the morning for the golfing range, i'd snuggle up with my mom in our twin size bed. zachary would then squeeze in too (with me sleeping in the middle, of course). i don't know how the three of us managed to sleep like that, but we did.

mom and dad, i miss you already. who's going to make the morning coffee on the stove, in our only pot?