My oldest daughter moved out this morning. It wasn't an emotional scene as this was her second time moving out. I thought my youngest would miss her but she said the Faith wasn't here that much anyway and that we will see her on Sunday. We have arranged for her to come home every Sunday for dinner so at least that one day I know she will eat well.
Two down and one to go. At least I have her for at least 4 more years. Sigh