Lasts

Today was our last Sunday with Ben.  He leaves for his mission on Wednesday and I find myself typing through tear filled eyes. Actually I find myself doing a lot of things through tear filled eyes.

It's kind of started to feel like a funeral in my head & it’s not. But dang. This mission stuff is hard.

I made some homemade chocolate milk icecream
and we all just relaxed in the backyard.  Something we don't do often enough.

Just add everything to the icecream maker - (just not the whole bottle of vanilla - only a TBSP)

My handsome Blue-Eyes!