We arrived home from our amazing road trip yesterday and today we're resting.
I'll be taking my dad & brother to the airport tomorrow.
I'm sure I'll spend the rest of the week quietly recovering from the difficult goodbyes.
It's the most heartbreaking part of this expat life.
The pics are random and have nothing to do with goodbyes.
But, they make me smile.
How do you deal with the aftermath of goodbye?