My uncle and aunt are migrating next week to Canada to be with their son, so my parents hosted a farewell dinner for them. Cindy and I had previously agreed to have dinner together at that same time, but I figured we needed to be at the farewell dinner so we moved things around. I am glad we did. We don’t know when we will see them again, so at least we got to spend some time with them before they left. I hope we get to see each other soon, if not here then in Canada.