Bye-Bye Little Home in the Springs

Moving Day.

I think it escapes the kids a little as they build forts out of the packed boxes and run around the empty rooms and jump on mattresses on the floor, that we really are moving. I know it's escaping me in the hustle and bustle of the packing, cleaning, moving, checking, double checking that I really am almost out of here.

Maybe it's the craziness that makes us forget for a little while. Maybe we're in denial.
Either way, we've loved this place, loved this house where our children began their childhoods, and loved our friends along the way. We will miss it terribly.