It seems like maybe we have started a tradition, where we all go for a walk together before Dave leaves and I can’t stand to post about it until after he has left. Look how much my girl has changed since this same walk last year. Five days into the separation and we miss him dearly. But unlike the 2 months we endured last year, this year we will only have to struggle on for 3 weeks before we meet him in Nikko.
She would follow him anywhere.