Gotta love this:
He kissed the top of my head hard and sniffed in. He was crying, I knew it. In 4 years, I've only ever seen Mitch cry once. When he cries, it's not exactly a cry -- it's more like a sniff and a turn your head away sort of cry. He was doing it again. He was going to miss me.
The cussing grandmother is classy.
Like Evie said: ANDY!!! :)))
I got this on my alerts. Nothing escapes me... Only sense sometimes.
Love your story! :)