I’m going to miss
Moving always brings weird emotions. You're excited about what's ahead, but melancholy about what you're leaving behind. Change is strange. I'm going to miss our little life here. Our tiny apartment where our family began.
just one more minute
Please, just one more minute of rocking in our chair. Please stop growing up so fast and getting too big to curl up on my shoulder. Just one more minute of tiny baby snuggles Coos
I Will Praise Your Name at the City Gates
We are preparing to leave the city, and it's surreal. I have packed boxes, sorted through mementos and winter coats and baby clothes and kitchen utensils and all the other things one does when moving.