Just a day or two before departure...
(This might be my new favorite picture.)
Preston went to school for the first time without Westy this week.
After school as we were getting out of the car,
Preston asked, "Where's Westy" in his very broken English.
I said, "Westy is gone."
Preston understood, welled up with tears, and threw a tantrum.
"NO! Westy not gone!"
He understood...and was sad.
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