Fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too
(John Mayer)
So happy to have "all my chicks in the nest!" (So dorky but that's one of my favorite sayings!).
I drove out to Oxford Friday morning and pulled up in front of T's dorm around 12 noon. Her car was already packed and ready to go so we took my car and had a nice leisurely lunch on the Square, did some shopping, she returned a couple of textbooks, re-newed her mail box, etc. We had my nephew's Flat Stanley with us and took some photos of Flat Stanley at the Grove, the Walk of Champions, in front of T's sorority house, on the field at the Vaught, etc.
T was so organized for move-out it was crazy scary. She is one of the most organized people I have ever met in my life. I don't know where she gets it from. I'm organized but she takes it to a whole different level. The only thing left in her room were her mini-fridge and a garment bag w/ cocktail dresses. Other than those two items, she had her car totally and completely packed. She swept out her room, called her RA check her out, we slid the mini-fridge in my backseat and off we went. Basically, I drove out to Oxford to pick up a fridge.
Love having T-bone home; she's such a big help to me! This morning KJ had to be at school early so T drove her (I heard some type of yelling in the garage before they left --KJ was wearing a pair of T's shoes w/out asking), the girls have menu planed, grocery shopped and plan to cook every night this week and they've even played tennis a couple of times. T starts her internship tomorrow morning and has to be at the studio at Zero Dark Thirty.
I drove out to Oxford Friday morning and pulled up in front of T's dorm around 12 noon. Her car was already packed and ready to go so we took my car and had a nice leisurely lunch on the Square, did some shopping, she returned a couple of textbooks, re-newed her mail box, etc. We had my nephew's Flat Stanley with us and took some photos of Flat Stanley at the Grove, the Walk of Champions, in front of T's sorority house, on the field at the Vaught, etc.
T was so organized for move-out it was crazy scary. She is one of the most organized people I have ever met in my life. I don't know where she gets it from. I'm organized but she takes it to a whole different level. The only thing left in her room were her mini-fridge and a garment bag w/ cocktail dresses. Other than those two items, she had her car totally and completely packed. She swept out her room, called her RA check her out, we slid the mini-fridge in my backseat and off we went. Basically, I drove out to Oxford to pick up a fridge.
Love having T-bone home; she's such a big help to me! This morning KJ had to be at school early so T drove her (I heard some type of yelling in the garage before they left --KJ was wearing a pair of T's shoes w/out asking), the girls have menu planed, grocery shopped and plan to cook every night this week and they've even played tennis a couple of times. T starts her internship tomorrow morning and has to be at the studio at Zero Dark Thirty.
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