Monday, September 3, 2012

Parting is such sweet sorrow

It's not like he's leaving home, really. He hasn't lived with us for several years. But, he is leaving - off to the "big city" of Kansas City, 40 miles away. We gave him our perfectly-good-but-too-big sofa, a gnarly coffee table, extra microwave and our garage refrigerator as a housewarming present.  Oh, and this very appropriate door rug which I purchased for both of my adult children from Urban Outfitters...
It's like a little piece of me will always have a place.... on their floor.
I must admit, I got a little teary as he pulled away. I'm really going to miss that fridge. 

2 comments:

Carol Starr Schneider said...

Waaaaah! Don't go, fridge! Don't. Go!!!!!

Cathy Hamilton said...

Actually, I really do miss that fridge. That's where I kep all my Frescas, don't ya know?