We're closing on our house today. I'm not as sad as I thought I would be. It's funny how you take the things and the people out of the 4 walls you loved and those 4 walls are just walls. We moved out everything on Saturday, and went back Sunday to clean it... it didn't even smell like us anymore. Our cute little house was an empty husk, and home was the man loading boxes into a trailer. I guess "home" never really was the 4 walls, it is the person that shared those 4 walls with me.