The moving company packed us in two days and loaded us in one. It's always so weird to see all our stuff be packed and loaded onto one big truck.
Waving good-bye to the truck, I always imagine what I'm going to do if I get a call that the truck caught on fire or got stolen. It's just stuff, right?



























Saying good-bye to great friends...
One last hug in the hallway for best friends... Holly and I cried the whole way home. 

Best friends...




