It's so hard to say good-bye

We've had a few rough days since we moved. Poor Britlyn and Makenna miss their friends - especially Britlyn. She is so sensitive (she gets it from me, I cried at everything as a child). There's been a couple days here that I've had to let her just cry it out in my arms, and then we talk about finding new friends and how she never has to forget her old friends, until she feels better. It breaks my heart. I hate seeing my little girls sad. I know it will just take a little more time and they'll be back into the swing of things and loving it here too. I don't know how many times I've heard, "I don't want to live here anymore. I want to go back to Utah." Where we live doesn't have many kids, so they don't have to opportunity to just go out and make friends in the neighborhood. At least they have each other. One of the last days we were in Utah, we had Amara, one of Britlyn's best friends, over to play for the last time. I snaped this of them all together so my girls could have it in their room and always remember.