Saying goodbye

This is our last night sleeping in this house that we have loved for 2-1/2 years.  Luke was in diapers when we arrived, and John was 3. We have made beautiful memories in this house, in our yard here, and in our neighborhood. I'm sad to say goodbye.  

We have been saying goodbyes all week, and the hardest ones seem to be coming last.  Yesterday we said goodbye to two boys with whom John and Luke spent almost 2 years riding bikes around town.  Today I said goodbye to a friend who I immediately liked the day we met, and we've gotten closer ever since.  Tomorrow we say goodbye to the boys' school and our special friends with whom  we have made so many memories and grown so much over the past couple of years.  Friday are the two hardest goodbyes. My heart hurts even thinking about it.