The last bbq

Craig sat on the stairs this morning, putting his shoes on to go to day care and said, "I'm said that my best friend is moving." They truly acted like best friends and brothers at the bbq yesterday, sometimes fighting but mostly just running around acting goofy and cracking each other up. Their fun started with dinner where they drank all the juice and left the fruit, continued on with water fight followed by dessert (s'mores) and ended with sparklers and playing on the front lawn. What a nice way to spend time with his "best friend." We'll miss having the Schroyers as neighbors.