Thursday, January 15, 2009

Last time

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.

2 comments:

It's All Good! said...

Awww, thanks Chels!

Amber said...

It is hard to get out the door on your own but very rewarding also.
You have a wonderful family who loves you so much and will miss you very much also. But they now will get to see another part of you, the adult you. And they will be so proud of you.
Love ya