Last night I slept in my room a final time.
This morning I got ready for the last time at my parents house (that's still so weird to say).
This morning was the last time I said I Love You to my dad on my way out the door. That was tough.
And tonight, amidst all the chaos and craziness, I might just cry myself to sleep.
Goodnight Mom, I love you.
Goodnight Dad, I miss you.
Goodnight Grace, dream beautifully.