We Miss You Already

I mentioned the other day that one of my best friends, Annie, was home from Oklahoma for the weekend and that Monkey and I were jetting off to meet her and her fiancé, Scott, for lunch. We had a wonderful time with them and only wish they could stay longer…. as in forever.

I am by no means a professional photographer, I wouldn’t even classify myself as an amateur, but I love taking pictures and stocking them away to look at down the road and reflect on the wonderful memories they hold for me.

I was able to snap a few photos while we were at lunch and I love love love the way Monkey has her hand on Scott’s arm and is looking up at him while he speaks, like he has the most interesting story to tell her and she is just captivated.

Or maybe it’s that she’s patting him on the arm saying, “It’ll be alright buddy, this rain will stop soon.”

Or it could be a plea, “Please don’t leave, you just got here. I’ll be so OLD by the time I see you again, I’ll have teeth and be walking and talking. If you go back to Oklahoma now, there’s a good chance I might develop a stutter. Puh-puh-puh-please don’t do this to me!”

Or maybe I just have an overactive imagination and I’m projecting my feelings of not wanting them to leave on to my baby.


Nah, that can’t be it.