Fondest Of Farewells
Tomorrow, my parents are handing the keys of our childhood home over to a new owner.
After 20 years of calling "2210" both my home and my home away from home after I got married, we decided it was only right and good to give this house the fondest of farewells possible.
So a couple of weeks ago we were able to coordinate all the siblings to come for the weekend (minus one sister who is out of the country) to enjoy a pizza party, a toast, and one final walk through of the house with our mom.
(All of us on the balcony)