We are packed and our bags are at the door.
Its funny to think when we come back there will be another little person living here. The house will be full just like I envisioned it would be when it was built in 1995. It took 13 years to fulfill the dream of having two children take those bedrooms upfront.
I get misty when I look back at all that happened over those 13 years. My deepest regret is that my dad wont be here to see his grandchildren. Maybe he knows what is happening and that he has one beautiful grand daughter (he would have adored) here and another on the way. He would have been over the moon with pride and love. I miss him very much!
Well, 2 1/2 hours before our pickup now and its time to get moving. Still it seems surreal...like I am really just going to work today...
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