Til Next March

Unfortunately the day arrived that it was time for Papa Nolie to go home. Anden really did think he could get in the suitcase and go with him. He was a bit distraught when I wouldn't allow that. As a consolation prize, we let him walk 5 feet into the airport.

Later that night when we were saying bedtime prayers. We blessed that Papa would make it home safely on the airplane. Anden interrupted to add to the prayer:

"And please bless that he falls out of the airplane and lands in his backyard."

Bye Papa Nolie! We love you!

Come back soon! (well once you've recovered from the fall!)