Today may have been one of our best days ever. It was a glorious day outside, Bug had declared it "train day," and we had hours of tantrum free fun at the park. Tantrums had been on the rise from both girls, I guess in anticipation of the changes afoot. But for some reason today, we were all OK. Maybe because we knew this was it, and there was nothing to be done. So, cinnamon rolls, train ride, park, McDonald's, and Auditorium Shores later, we all three went to Bug's next stop to say our good-byes. We are fortunate though that we will get to see her again. Bug is the first kid of my twelve to go back home, and while it is hard for me not to worry a bit, I am hopeful that she will have a life of being safe and feeling loved.
Sending you love on your journey, Bug. Can't wait to see you soon!
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