Goodbyes Suck!

I will let most of these pictures speak for themselves...

 Addy made sure to help Grandma Woollard be comfortable with all the pillows.

 Corey's Dad, we call him Grandpa Anderson

 I hate the feeling of knowing that I have to say goodbye, 

and I don't want to cry, and I have to stay strong for the kids. I hate it!

 We are sisters, and this is our lesbian lover look. We're goofy! 

 Giving Uncle Derek hugs. 

 I must explain this picture, because this is our dear Aunt Angela. She forgot the we have a rule not to cry when saying goodbye and she let a few tears drop. As a result, we had our Addy girl clinging onto her and not letting her go. If you have ever seen "Hope Floats" where the girl cries for her Dad when he tries to leave, that's what it looked like. I felt like I was in a movie, it was super dramatic. As a result, we had Addy crying HUGE alligator tears for an hour straight, and yelling about how she wants her Ange. 

We miss her, but we talk to her everyday (thanks to technology), so that makes it a little easier!

 My last picture of the Utah mountains as we flew off. 

After a fun-filled 3 weeks these kiddos (and Mom) were so glad to be home to NC! 

Oh, and Corey couldn't believe he was already back in NC,
 with another grueling year of school ahead.