That Sunday morning, Michelle and Grace were in their living room going through the list and ensuring that everything was packed
"Do you have everything?" Michelle asked, a lump forming in her throat.
Smiling at her mom as she rearranged her outfit, "Yes, mom, I have enough of everything."
"Honey, she has this. She's not a baby any longer," James said light heartedly.
"I know, it's just hard," she whispered, trying hsrd not to choke up.
"I promise, I will call you both tonight," she hugged them and left with her friends.
Later that evening a phone call came in from Grace.
"Hi, mom and dad," she greeted.
"Hello, sweetheart," they greeted back.
They were happy to hear their daughter had arrived safely. They asked when they could come and visit.
"Give me a month to settle in
