Well, Brad is gone. All the carefree fun of summertime took off on that plane with him. Now comes the hectic beginning of the school year, complete with unfinished projects, home visits, and daily panic. It’s the worst time of the year.
Last year when Brad left I made a version of Goodnight Moon to document the sorrow. Maybe I’ll post that tomorrow when I figure out how to use the scanner, but this year we made a movie. It will only be meaningful if you’ve followed our websites during his visits. I hope it will bring every single viewer to tears!! Fetch your Kleenex boxes, folks. Who am I kidding? This is only meaningful to me.
‘Bye, Brad.