There's No Place Like Home

A year ago…this old gal…

Was helping that daughter of mine…move into her very own apartment…

Who knew…fast forward time…and here this dear child…is helping her old mom…in the final stages of the pack and purge…

The Wicked Witch of the West sand timer of energy has pretty much run out…might as well stick those old striped legged feet out from under the house…take those ruby slippers off…and watch them curl up and be done for good…

But that beauty of mine…floats in on her magic bubble of positivity…waves her wand of kindness…and gets us down that yellow brick road…closer to our destination…

Three days of finishing touches…baking homemade bread during break time…celebrating July 4th here one last time…

Supporting this old gal in seeing that although we won’t be in Old Home any more…

There will be no place…like New Home…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…