Keaton is sad to leave his school. He really loves the people in his class. Tomorrow is their last day of school here and he's a bit anxious. After I sent the kids to bed tonight, Keaton kept finding any excuse to come out. One of his excuses was to ask me this: "Mom, do people in Colorado speak the same language as we do? Sometimes people speak Spanish. Sometimes they speak England. England is a neat one, ya know." I assured him that we will understand people in Colorado just fine.
On another note, I had 5 wonderful ladies come over to help me pack up and clean up today. We successfully packed up the kitchen, random things in the garage and bedrooms, as well as washing baseboards, walls, cabinets, appliances, windows, and we even got a little painting in as well. I appreciate their help so much!!
Tomorrow I will be picking up the big moving van. Time is drawing to a close here. It's happening fast and slow at the same time. Is that possible?