One week left...

One week until Parker leaves for Iraq. Had to say our last good-bye's to each other last night. I never knew it would be so hard to hug him and then have to watch him walk away. That was the last time I get to see him in person for at least 6 months. I'm surprised I didn't break down and cry right then but for some reason I couldn't do it. I wanted to but the tears just weren't there.

All I can do now is sit here wearing his jacket and smelling his scent on it and imagine he's holding me while looking at pictures from this weekend.

right before the Cinderella play

having a little bit of fun in Wal-Mart

boys being boys

trying to build up static to shock Parker

shocking him on the nose

someone was exhausted....