Bittersweet

This morning's goodbye was bittersweet. It shouldn't have been this emotional.

 What should have been a kiss goodbye turned into a road trip. 

All of the memories: bringing home both girls from the hospital as babies, the discovery of Jamie's cancer, the loss of the tip of one of my fingers. Arguments and laughter.

You were good to us, Shamrock Street. We built memories and turned that house into a home. Building a life, growing a family within your walls.