Goodbyes.

I'm not good at goodbye.

I ignore the feelings and they creep in.

I push them deep until they spill over in one big, snotty mess.

Today I had to take Tracy, Tyson and Kai boy to the airport. They are going to Peru...moving, far, far away for two years. My mind and heart are running a gamut of emotions. How do I adequately describe the contrast between what I'm feeling?  

More on the Smiths and their general amazingness later. But, for now please pray for safe travels and such!

I miss you guys already!