emptiness

it's finally sinking in...we are leaving this town.
all our stuff is packed and movers are here. this is the second day.

my baby looking thru the window, unable to let go of his bikes and toys.














i can't believe we have all this stuff or i should say...junk. almost 20 wardrobe boxes from 3 walk in closets. and yet everytime i go out there's no perfect outfit to wear.

my boys are tucked in one corner and taking a nap.
pobre-sito!



















this move is taking years. we have 3 guys, seems like they're in their 60's. i wanted to help them carry stuff but it's a liability issue.
n'ways! i'm exhausted from watching them. this is hardwork and they do it everyday. they sure look pretty healthy for their age.
(gotta go) i'm craving for nicotine.