movin' movin' movin'

Well...

if any of our friends and family are reading this...I hope you are sitting down because (drumroll please)...

we are finally MOVING INTO OUR HOUSE. 

In fact, as of Monday, I will be sitting amongst boxes and bins full of STUFF. Much of which I haven't seen in...

many...

many...

many...

moons. 

It's funny what comes to mind when you leave a place you've called home for quite a few years.

I found that as I looked around my home in those last few hours, I searched for the memories that would hold; the ones that brought...

the laughter and the tears, 

the milestones and the momentos,

the soft words and the long hugs.

And as I took my last walk around the neighborhood, I again searched for the memories that would hold; the ones that conjured...

the man with the easy smile who fed the birds throughout the year,

the romantic couple who ate by candlelight each and every evening,

the speedy little dog named Flash who became best friends with our dog Ella,

the charming older couple who were always up for a good chat,

the grandmother who acted the Town Crier as she relayed the comings and goings,

the UPS man who waved and smiled along his way...

and on and on.

Yes, it's funny what comes to mind when you are about to leave a place you once called home.

How well I shall miss it all...

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