|Charlie the Cat napping in the sunlight on|
Mom & Dad's bed in the old house
My dad hasn't lived there since I moved him to his new house in January. But...it's home...it's where we had Christmas...birthdays...Sunday dinners...first days of school...it's where Bob and Jo Ann started their life together and lived it...life was hard but they were happy. And it will be gone tomorrow. Oh, there's a new, bigger house that my dad has moved into. But...it's not home. Mom's not there. Memories aren't there.
But, it's time to move on. Move on to the next phase...I'm going to have a hard time saying goodbye to that little clutter mess of a house. It wasn't just a house...it was our home. God bless the people that are buying it. I hope they are happy and prosper there.