Our good friends and next door neighbors are moving to Huntsville, AL next week. This sucks on many levels: Their son, Cooper, was Ella's first friend and they play together all the time. Mandy is my sit-on-the-deck-while-the-kids-play-outside-so-we-don't-have-to-entertain-them buddy. And Michael...well, lets just say that sometimes I feel like Mikan is more married to Michael than he is me. Seriously. I sometimes expect to look out in their front yard and find Mikan holding up a boom box that's blaring "In Your Eyes", a la John Cusack. But that's neither here nor there. They're leaving, and they will be missed.
Cue the sappy music.