Adieu, ma chere

When you move, you have to say goodbye to your friends. Julia and I went out to lunch (our Moms came, too) to say goodbye.


Here's me explaining that we'll still be friends.


It was hard for her to accept; she's grown very attached to me. Sometimes tough love is the way to go.


Althoug I did let her kiss my hand before we parted.


I miss you Julia! Hopefully we'll see you soon.