This is our last week in Perth. . .
Sorting, packing, cleaning. . .
Laughing, crying, grinning, sighing. . .
Last night we give away Anna's bed, she was rather emotional about it. Initially she took it very well, but as she was preparing to go to bed (our bed), she kept thinking about her bed and started crying. She kept repeating, 'Bed', 'Bed'. It was funny yet sad.
Today, we gave away some stuffs again, I was torned in a way. I know i won't be able to bring them back, they are better off with someone who needs them here. Yet i was happy to see the house being emptier.
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