I said I was NOT going to cry. Guess what? I cried... bucketloads it seemed like. What else are you supposed to do when your daughter and her family pull up stakes, and move out of state? Now we have to get used to “a new normal“ again.
It seems like we, all of us humans, are always having to find a new normal. When a parent dies, when you lose a job, when a global pandemic strikes, or one of your children moves away. So many different things happen in our lives, and we have to find a new normal.
Maybe God wants to shake us up a bit, and keep us from getting in a rut. Maybe.
Here are pictures of them getting ready to load up in their vehicles pulling various trailers.
And you know that I was at the end of the driveway waving until they were out of view.
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