We left at 6 a.m. to get Mayu to O'Hare on time. She flies to Dallas, then onto Tokyo. Such a sad good-bye.
B came along; E had to get ready for work.
When I got around to changing the sheets on her bed I found the entire room covered with Post-it Notes.
They were everywhere.
I wonder how long it took her to write all these. She wrote about nearly everything we had done together as a family.
She even left some on the bathroom mirror.
Some of my favorites.
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