We dropped Jordan and Erika off at the airport yesterday. Beth, Raf, Erin, and Robert were home for a visit the end of May. There is something special about sharing meals, conversation, and laugher with your grown kids. They were kind enough to say they missed us when they left. Good times.
We saw another church sign today that said "We have never seen a hurst pulling a U-Haul". I have got to wonder who the message is going to and how effective it works. Who feels better? Who is impacted? Sigh.
PS: I kinda wanted to show this photo of my girl again. The management does not recommend or endorse having a hamburger too often. Once and awhile is OK. OR better than OK.