I do not enjoy moving, and our townhouse feels empty. It feels, hollow.
When we moved into our townhouse, it was the fifth time in three years. This does not include the times when we had to move the office for the company, and I had enough at that point.
8-1/2 years later, and we are moving again, to a place about 45 minutes away from where we have called home the entire time Heather and I have been together. It is exciting, tiring, stressful, and every day it feels like moving day will never come.
Here’s to moving day, and the changes it brings in our family’s life.