||[Dec. 2nd, 2005|08:04 am]
Ferrett and I had the house to ourselves yesterday evening. Kris and Jon are in their own apartment. They have to come back today to pick up some things, and considering the amount of crap down there it may that they'll make a final trip on Saturday, but they are definitely in their own place.
Josh stopped by one last time to pick up some clothes and things after his dad left for work. He called me into the kitchen and said, "I wanted to thank you for all you've done for us. Even in hard times, you stuck with us. If it hadn't been for you, I don't know where we would be today. I love you, Aunt Gini." He hugged me and told me to thank Ferrett for him, and that he hoped we would get together and have dinner or watch a movie or something now and then.
It made me feel good. I am glad we got through all this without it tearing the family to shreds. I might even miss them.
Just a little.