Daddy leaving to go back to Costa Rica was a really hard day. We took him to the airport with tears and came back to Phoenixville to pack up for the next leg of the journey. Little did I realize it would turn out to be a whole day of tears. We came back on campus. That was a bad move. After graduation we took in so many activities that Renée didn't have time to grieve her departure, her home for four years. Then the magical time in Florida consumed her emotions. We arrived back and the tears flooded over her. We managed to get some photos but man.....that was hard.
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