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Tomorrow I say goodbye to my men. I'm bummed for sure.

At points it feels like everything is falling apart and that I just can't do this.

So I looked back at how I was feeling last year at this time as I started to get ready for Milwauk.

First post I saw? This.

debabifying.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-babies.html?m=0

Worried they wouldn't recognize me, and that this was the end.

And now I've had another summer to tickle and laugh and memorize their faces and voices and smiles and laughs. As an added bonus, now they even sing.

Hooray for reminders that there is a future, and moving forward, scary as it is, is a good thing.