Leaving Fresno was bitter-sweet. We made great friends and loved the sun. The extreme heat was even great as long as the pool was nearby. We were anxious to get back to Seattle too, and to see family and friends, and all of our stuff. I know Lj is done hearing about this by now, but I was sooo happy to get our clothes out of storage, and to 1) have warmer clothes for the 30 degree temperature change we had arrived at here in Seattle and 2) wear another skirt to church besides the 2 I brought down to CA for the summer.

So, the day we left Fresno, our good friends dropped by and their daughter and Sara played like they had never played before. I’m not sure if they were so giddy because mom and dad were completely occupied in something else and didn’t repremand the ball-in-the-street play (don’t worry grandma’s, it was relatively safe…) or just because they were good friends, but man, they had a great time.