I got a little nostalgic earlier today as I was cleaning Carter's now practically empty room. I hate moving and I love moving. I hate packing, bleh. I love a new adventure. I hate leaving people behind. I love new possibilities. I hate that my feet hurt from packing, cleaning, and hauling. I love that tomorrow I will see my parents!
Sleep now, tomorrow 12+ hours in a car with Carter...I might hate that too.
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