This post is the post that will forever and always be a place where the Harringtons come to fill their hearts both swell and break simultaneously. This post is simply a place to record the 'lasts' - the last weeks, the last coffee dates, the last dinners, the last game nights. But within these moments, these memories of 'lasts' is engraved the depth and value of numerous friendships that were formed, that were/are/will be crucial and valuable for years to come and the ever resounding truth that from now and forever more:
Our Hearts Beat in Two Places.
So how exactly do you leave the place you love? How do you balance packing and preparing with being and enjoying?
If you're the Harringtons, you choose people. Always. And you trust and know that everything will fall into place.
Our Hearts Beat in Two Places.
So how exactly do you leave the place you love? How do you balance packing and preparing with being and enjoying?
If you're the Harringtons, you choose people. Always. And you trust and know that everything will fall into place.