Monday, May 11, 2009

A Bitter Sweet Goodbye

We spent the weekend packing.

Zoe was not much help.

And then we were done.

And it was over.

Our first house, chapter over.

It's kind of like the feeling you have when you realize your wedding is over. You've dreamed about it since you were a little girl and then you blink and it's over.

At least I get to keep Mr. Sabbe as a parting prize.