Another look back to that back to school season that took the Dentist to her training in OKC.
A few days ago we loaded a mix of things passed down from family, found along the curb, or purchased for just this day into a moving van and headed into the new adventure that awaits our daughter as she begins dental school in Oklahoma.
The excitement was palpable. Everything she has worked for has been leading up to this day. What a joy that we were all able to help her out and be here to share it with her. And yet that darned van full of her stuff lurking out front did seem to mock me just a little bit.
To me the hardest part of a move is always when you are looking at what you are leaving behind. Once we got there and started pulling the place together it was good times!
We arranged an explosion of mirror bubbles over her bed.
And discovered much subliminal messaging in her art…a glittery golden Kansas outline, a reproduction of an architectural drawing of her high school signed by friends and teachers at her graduation, and a series of prints her father did in studio his freshman year of college documenting his own letters home.
We found the perfect spot for this La Femme à la fête, a souvenir from her visit to a winery in France, to send her off each morning with a toast.
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