Seeing your life hauled into contents of boxes, stirs up emotions an sometimes memories.. I hate moving , I hate trying to plan what usually becomes utter chaos. because no matter how many boxes you have , you will always need more.. An I don’t know why but in my household something always ends up broke. Whether it be a picture frame, or something as big as a latch on an appliance.
As I am surrounded by what feels like a million boxes, there are easily a million memories that go with each box.. Sometimes its as easy a card that I had received in the mail, “ you know the kind Im just thinking of you today” or a report card from a long ago year..
Like with each passing of the school year that is a milestone that will never be crossed again. As I long for stability in my children’s life. I know the most important things is NOT where we live but how we live.. Its more important that we are all together, united as one household*One Family* jn stead of living separate worlds.. *Yes I do realize the Journey Reference, even though its after 5am I'm awake enough to catch a good song.. *
On a much happier note I was able to purchase tickets for the midnight premiere of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows Part2 ….In 3D ….with line skip… I know might not seem that exciting to you guys out there but the last time Alana and I saw Harry Potter in 3D*even though it as on IMax* was because she was soo sick in Children's in Cincinnati .. an that movie was Goblet of Fire… so that tells you something right.. I know we will need about a billion boxes of tissues but I think the 3D effect will make you feel apart of the battle which is what happens when you read anyway.. An yet that is and end of an Era,,
