Last night, while the 3 oldest choirs were singing the last song, "My Savior, My God" I started to sob. I hid it the best I could, then when they finished, I moved over to sit by Becky, and said "I forgot my tissue" as I grabbed a few. I glanced at her and saw she was crying too. I handed her a tissue. Just then one of the dads who had done a bit of speaking last night, started to talk about us and we realized that they had planned a bit of a sweet farewell for us.
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Amen, Sister!
It was a lovely evening and the flowers are amazing. I have two vases going here too. I think I will bring the larger one to church tomorrow. It is too pretty not to share.
You have put so much of yourself into the co-op. You have made a difference. Encouraging the new Moms and reminding the "old" ones that it is ok to think outside the box. Times change...we change...do something different if what we are doing isn't working. Thanks!! I know you will miss it. As will I.
The singing and the flowers sound so pretty. I can see why you shed a tear or two.
So sweet....the flowers are a beautiful reminder of a well done year! A little reminder of Spring!
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