So the other Saturday, I had an open house, because I'm leaving in less than a month and I can't possibly invite everyone over separately before then.
And because I adore parties. I pretty much look for any excuse I can find to throw one.
Anna spent that Friday night and helped me with the food preparations and such. Like, until 1:30 in the morning. She's a good friend, that girl.
I'm going to miss her...
Cue lump in throat.
Anyway.
From noon till 9:00pm Saturday I had a steady flow of friends in and out: from church, from the Mission, from the language center. June is a busy month for a lot of us and I honestly wasn't expecting a huge turnout, but we ended up having a nice number.
Friends and a table laden with food, what more could I ask for?
"Rachel, photo? Photo?"
Yes, I realize that shirt makes me look...well...pregnant.
Never fear, my friends. Such is not the case.
I was snapping lots of pictures of Theo, as usual.
Angèle was like, "You're going to miss him, aren't you, Rachel?"
Yes. Yes, I am.
Cue lump in throat again...
Theo rockin' the backwards cap.
Attitude.
Thanks, Lord, for friends.
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