A sad day in the life of a 9 year old

How sad is this face I must ask you? When I picked Graydon up from school today he told me that his friend Thomas was moving and today was his last day in school. He is seriously bummed about this, can't you tell. What can you say to a 9 year old except give him a hug and tell him that he can call him anytime he wants. I feel so bad for him, this look just makes me want to cry!

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The beginning of this week has been a little busy. I was home on Monday, cleaned the house, laundry and dishes and then made a bunch of pottery. It keeps accumulating on my shelves in the basement. I have well enough to run the kiln and maybe that is in the cards for tomorrow. Yesterday was work all day with exhaustion last night. On top of that I didn't sleep much last night so hopefully I will be in prime form for pottery class tonight. This is our new semester and I have high hopes for myself!!! I want to create a full line of pottery depicting nature. I have a little idea up my sleeve so stay tuned for that. All in all it has been an OK week, 2 more days to go for the weekend and 4 more days until I'm officially off the cleanse. I have been really good about what I eat and I really am not craving junk now. I sure do miss my peanut butter though. On top of that I started exercising...nothing strenuous since that is what the cleanse says to stay away from but I feel good and that is all that matters!