in pursuit of wild things

Day twenty of thirty

Now that we are packing the move is getting real to the kids. Their insecurity is starting to show…in small ways. Littlest hates holding hands in the parking lot…he makes a big deal of it every time. Today he asked Oldest to hold his hand on our daily box collecting routine…even Batman needs his courage bolstered at times I guess.

I packed up the school room today. I cried. I tried to keep the tears in around my husband but totally failed…