Postings about our first week in D.C. are to come. We've loved our time here so far -- the beautiful tree-lined streets of Tenleytown. The long walks around McPherson Square near the White House. Aric's version is funny, as usual -- here.
But before moving on to the new and different, I want to pause here to thank our old friends. The letters, gifts, dinners, hugs... they added up to a poignant goodbye -- so much sweeter than bitter.
Thank you, Diana, Mary Renee, Jennifer and Nary who helped me sort through the chaos that was our apartment before the movers arrived. Thank you, Ben and Susan, for the lovely party and the thoughtful care package. Thank you, Wilsons, Calandra and the Forsters for the gift cards, which have already been gratefully used! Thank you, TJ for dropping by the night before the move with wine in hand. Thank you, Haahs, for making that drive to send us off. Thank you, Alicia, Kenny, Naomi and Olivia for being family to us.
We are loved -- and it was gratitude rather than saddness that kept the tears coming on our ride to the airport on Sunday.
This was us, four years ago.
Monday, September 1, 2008
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3 comments:
you had me at "sadness"
what a beautiful wording of my emotions....if i had any...
seriously, our friends are what help make us what we are
but, who's that goofy gomer pyle-smile dude in the second to last photo? i mean, what man wears a pink shirt out into public?
but lovely writing nonetheless...
Thanks to your thanks, Boo. It is good to be needed and able when friends call, and I pray I have many more opportunities to "help" as we send our friends out into the world, for it really helps me more. :)
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