Inside seems so bare, so uninviting, with all the bare walls and furniture  out.

I’m doing my last walk through my final farewell I found the the marks on the door jam where dad would mark our growth

I am saddened by the memories  I now leave behind like the family dinners the holidays and the friends from the neighborhood

Well its moving day and Im taking one last stroll through the yard

I’m going to miss this place but with every move is a new beginning and new memories and new marks on the walls that I will make to mark my kids growth

I have bigger family dinners and holiday gatherings

It’s now time to move all box’s are packed into the trucks to the new house we go, I can’t wait to get settled