I think I’ve said it before. I don’t like goodbyes. So instead of telling you that Jen, our amazing babysitter of two years, is moving to Cleveland FOREVER, I will tell you that she is jetting off to Europe for a month to celebrate her graduation. Which is true. But that Cleveland part? Unfortunately, that’s true, too.
Finding someone you trust your children with is up there on the list of nearly-impossible feats in life. We might have to buy Paul and Amy dinner for the next six years to repay them for introducing her to us.
We tried to convince her to flunk a few classes, but to no avail.
So we hugged her and wished her a bon voyage. But she owes us lots of postcards and visits.