And so it was time to move out of yet another house. Another place we had watched our girls grow, where we called home for half the year, where we had made friends and just lived life. This one was a hard one for me. I don't know if it was because this was the longest we had been on one place or if it was because it felt like we were really closing the chapter of football in our life. It just seemed over. Which is ok, don't get me wrong, we are so excited for things to come in the future. But this move was just different. This cul-de-sac is where both our girls learned to ride on two wheels, the house we spent three Christmas seasons in, celebrated Whitney's first lost tooth...lots of memories. For some reason, this one hurt. Good by Charlotte.
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