Lasts...

There have been a lot of "lasts" in our house lately. Here are a few we've had this week:

This is the last Tuesday in our house. 

This is the last swing on our playset the girls will have.

This is the last time we can just walk across the street and hang out with our good friends.

This is the last time we'll grill out at our house.

This is the last time I'll drop you off at your house (said by Brenna, my carpoolmate).

This is the last time the girls will sleep in this house.

This is the last time the girls will ever be in this house (as the girls blew us kisses while being whisked away for 3 days by their grandparents).

And let the floodgates open up.

It was a bit difficult to read the girls their last book two nights ago. In the same room they heard their first books read to them by me. Their first was probably Goodnight Moon. And their last was If I Were You (the cutest daddy/daughter book ever - thanks mom!).

I made it through the book.

And decided we needed to get down to business.

Monkey business, that is.

Tonight is the last night Mike and I will sleep in our very first house. But it won't be the last of our family's fun memories together.