Tonight is the last night he will spend in our house for quite a while. It may make it easier tomorrow night because we are all staying downtown so that we will be able to get to the swearing in on Monday without the stress of fighting traffic for who knows how long. We are always busy and Monday will be no exception. So yes, everything will be much the same, but so drastically different.
There's so many things I don't say out loud. I wonder what is going through his mind that he won't actually be able to say? I wonder what it will be like the actual moment that he says good bye for the last time? Will we all be crying? We will be unnaturally calm? Part of what makes this so stressful is that unknown. I guess it's safe to say there will be tears. I just don't know when and where. It's safe to say that I will be incredibly proud too. That is one thing that has never been and will never be in question.