The hardest thing is saying goodbye...
We knew this day would come. Knowing it was coming didn't make it any easier to grasp when Saturday came around. I waited until the last possible minute to say goodbye, but we all knew there was no point in dragging things out.
It was with a heavy heart that I gave the news to Keith. I knew he was going to take it as hard as I was. The children were too little to understand, especially the twins. Kids see the joy in everything, and perhaps that is a blessing. Connor somewhat understood what this change meant, but he too, didn't grasp the full concept.
I will miss you more than words can express.
Goodbye cribs. Hello toddler beds.