We took a walk over to the West Side Highway and plopped down on a bench. Our family was feeling a little lonesome on Easter with all our friends and family elsewhere. We sure are thankful to have each other, but are definitely looking forward to living so much closer to family and friends. We were feeling the "Tallahassee high" quickly disappearing - and Wally couldn't understand why in the world he wasn't allowed on ANY grass in this "park". Tear.
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