The packers were here today, and most of our belongings are in boxes, piled high throughout the house. I took a quick look into Jenna's room this afternoon, and almost walked away. I looked back in, and the boxes in her room are marked, "girl's room."
Girl's room.
Last time we moved, it was "baby room."
The time before that: "baby room."
Today: Girl's room.
I didn't cry. Came close, though.
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