I remember when we first moved when I was younger…It was during the summer, and I’d much rather be out playing then packing all my stuff into boxes and loading it in a truck. Furthermore, we moved away from all of my friends I lived nearby, to the middle of nowhere basically (okay, not completely true, but I was young at the time, it certainly felt like it!). It was both exciting, scary, and depressing all at the same time, something I’m sure our friend here can relate to.
#1 – The Start of Something Great?
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