Playing the last game...

Do you ever play the last game? Like, in college, this is the last time I will EVER have to take a pharmacology exam. Or, before getting married, this is the last time I will go to bed a single woman. Or before kids, this is the last time we will be able to just go to a movie whenever we want to. Well, this is our last week in our apartment and I am definitly playing the last game and loving it! Ok, to be honest, I am totally emotional about it and could break down in tears at any moment. I know pretty crazy to all of you out there that know I have been so excited about this for MONTHS! We have learned so much and gone through so much in our little apartment. This is where we brought home our two little boys from the hospital and all that sentimental stuff. Last week, some friends came to pick up stuff they bought from us. We drove their truck while they were gone, and I heard the truck drive up and got all teary. That was the truck we brought Ben home from the hospital in. So, on the happier note, yesterday I went to the store and got a few grocery's and it was the last time that I will have to haul groceries up 4 flights of stairs! I have done my last loads of laundry while we live in this apartment!! I have cleaned my floors for the last time!! We ate the last of the pepperoni and bacon. We have made our last batch of chocolate chip cookies! And just because I look at other blogs for the pictures, here is one of Ben with his milk mouth!!