Tomorrow morning, we are packing up the boys and heading for Montana.
Keith spent his high school years in a small town in Western Montana, and his parents still live there.
And since we are moving in June, we don't know how long it is going to be before we make it up there again. So, we are going to spend the weekend with Keith's parents, meeting up with Keith's high school friends, and in a way saying good-bye.
It's a reminder of how far away we will actually be. No Jessop family camp-out. No alternating holidays. No more high school graduations. I'm going to miss it all.
On a happier note, I finally have a picture of my little karate student. I sure think he looks cute in his white outfit.
(And Blaise insisted that if I was taking pictures of Roman and putting them on the compute, I had to take of picture of the pine cones we picked up on our walk together. So, here, to appease my little one.)