I plan to write about the move when we arrive in Michigan, I plan to do a post on what I bought for Ella, how I prepped the kids for 3-4 days in a car, and I plan to vlog along the way. But this post? This post is nothing more than a post to say how proud of Ella we are. This move has been the hardest yet. Leaving Washington is bittersweet, and as we enter our last couple days here it's felt more bitter than sweet. We're leaving family, we're leaving a state we love. Ella's made it a little easier on us, and for that we're grateful.
So, sweet girl, if you read this when you're 16 or 26 or 32. Know that you were once a dancing 2-year-old who was really grown up about and helpful with our ambitious move across the country. And we couldn't have been more proud of you.
We'll see you in Michigan.