They are growing up.
I hate it.
I truly hate it.
I remember the day they were born like it was yesterday.
It was twenty years ago.
They are moving out.
It won't be the same when we come back to visit.
No more sitting on their beds and chatting till one o'clock in the morning.
No more walking past their rooms on the way to bed and seeing them finishing up a last minute homework assignment or studying their scriptures.
I know it is time. I just wish it wasn't.
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