Moving

As I was putting Hayden down for a nap we talked about the things we were going to do when he woke up and he said, "...and daddy come home from school." I told him that in a little while Daddy is going to be all done with school forever. We are going to have to say good bye to our friends and our house and go to a new house and make new friends, and Daddy will have a job and go to work to fix people's teeth instead of going to school.

In a sad voice Hayden said, "I don't want to move."

I explained that we would take all of our stuff, our clothes and toys. He said, "and my super Grover hat? And our TB {tv} & moobies {movies}? I said Yup, but it's not for a while so we don't have to worry about it yet.

As I am preparing our house to be on the market I am thinking more and more about moving. I'm more than ready for dental school to be done, but I'm going to be really sad to leave my friends, and the comfortableness that I feel here. It's going to be a bitter-sweet day.