Over a decade of memories, the trees have grown.

The taste of freedom across the nation for adventure.

The home smells clean, even as others look at its bones.

Ready for new people, sounds and memories.

I will miss the children playing, growing, learning.

I hope there is hide and seek amongst the trees.

Touching the rock that built the patio for our time together.

Seeing us roll into the adventure, hoping for the best.