You and I have discussed that HORRIBLE experience of leaving the home we lived in for sooooo many years. It was 2 years ago for me on September 5th, one day before my birthday. I remember packing some holiday ties W. gave me. Stupid shamrock and pumpkin and Santa ties. I ended up throwing them away. Too painful. I STILL can't look a photo albums of the kids when they were smaller, and all was better, or at least I thought...... I remember it as though it was yesterday, even with a year in Iraq.
