Len, the girls, and I drove Daniel to the Josephinum last week. The house is emptying little by little. Sigh.
Some images of the latest departure:
Daniel decluttered and organized his room, resulting in so much spread out STUFF that he slept on the couch for several nights. :-)
On his second to last morning at home, Marianna and Rebecca were inspired to make him a special breakfast. Fortunately he's such a solid sleeper they were able to putter around the kitchen without disturbing him.
Highlights: The mini vase of crape myrtle and mint, the home-sewn napkin, and the drop scones. I coached the girls to use a bag of scone mix (homemade), increasing the milk just a little bit (to 3/4 cup) so that the dough was too sticky to knead and cut. They dropped it with a scoop, sprinkled with coarse sugar and baked. That small variation saved a lot of time!
Dan had no special dinner request, but included pumpkin cheesecake in his list of possible goodbye desserts.
Pontifical College Josephinum: a view from the entrance
Moving In
Dan's room is small but private. He shares a half bath with an adjoining room; showers are down the hall.
The view from his window
After three college drop offs, this is now an official tradition: shopping for items left at home or that we didn't know were needed. This has included door organizers and hardware (Lauren), pillows (David), and goggles (Daniel). It's always something!
In the past Len and I have kept the college send-off to ourselves, but this time Marianna and Rebecca joined us. We stayed overnight because the Josephinum shared morning mass and brunch with families on Sunday. Here we are the night before at a local Italian restaurant.
Pizza with pesto, shrimp, goat cheese, and roasted tomatoes--everyone wanted a taste!
As always, leaving a child at college is bittersweet. We're grateful when the school is a good fit (so far we're three times fortunate), and glad to watch each one growing and maturing. But we've missed them all. Even though we know as parents that our children are never truly ours, it's easy to forget while they're under our roof. We can't help but remember now . . .
She brought two cameras along, and took zillions of photos. Really: 17 rolls of black and white film (>600 shots) and about 1,000 digital pictures (not counting the deleted ones)!
Before reaching the village, the group spent time in Guatemala City, Panajachel, and Chichicastenango.
The market places were full of colorful people and their wares.

The bright, hand-dyed, hand-woven textiles are gorgeous. I wish you could fill your screen with a larger version of this photo!
The view from a bus. Interestingly, Lauren said the air was bad everywhere in Guatemala, with smog and pollution in the cities and wind-blown dust in the mountains along with smoke from burning sugar cane.
Lauren worked with some of the youngest children. These life-size dolls were traced, cut, and sewn together with some kind of fabric/insulation cloth from a hardware store. The children decorated both sides--one in traditional dress, the other in the garb of their future selves/careers. I think. I'm a little hazy on the details.


