We had two big milestones at our house today. Ali turned 16 years old, and Hannah leaves tonight for Georgia; she's moving. It's been kind of a blue sort of day. I keep picturing Ali when I first met her, 8 months old, not yet walking or talking, super blonde and curly hair. And Hannah, when did she get grown up enough to head out on her own? Even if she is going to stay with family, she's still out where she's going to be (hopefully) creating her own young adult life. Across the country from us. When we got home, Jed and I came into the house sort of quietly, knowing Hannah wasn't here anymore. When we got in the house, the first thing we saw was chewed up cotton make up swabs all over, and I do mean all over, the kitchen. I moaned & kicked Della the devil dog outside so I could clean up the mess. Jed burst into tears. "Oh my gosh, Jeddar, what's wrong?" "I hate it when Della is a bad dog. What if we have to get rid o...
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